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... battle when his punch could not be used!

The fist landed on the Rotten Giant General’s body and had a certain effect, but the effect would only last for a few seconds before disappearing.

The wound was healed, and the Rotten Giant General was completely fine. It could even look for Ah Huang with vigor.

Waving the 10 to 20-meter-long spiked club, he retaliated against Ah Huang.

Even though Ah Huang had the help of the fourth brother, it could easily avoid the attac ...

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