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... rd him, Zhao Rong sighed. I never fight those weaker than me, but today, you’re forcing my hand. I have no other choice.
Faced with the aggressive and overbearing blond menace, Zhao Rong didn’t resort to any tricks. He simply aimed a solid front kick straight at the man’s large, round face.
The once-fierce blond was sent flying by Zhao Rong’s kick, hurtling toward the nearby Crocodile Pond.
As he flew through the air, the blond thought, If I had known Mage Erzhen misjudge ...
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