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... freely with intention, still bearing a trace of stagnation and sluggishness."
"Since you, Mr. Lei, have crossed paths with Mr. Jiang, you should understand the meaning behind my words."
Lei Chuyu, collapsed on the ground, merely moved a finger.
His upper clothes had completely exploded, leaving only a few strips of tattered fabric hanging on his body. The pants and shoes also hadn't been spared, burned by lightning and now stuck to his flesh, looking somewhat gruesome. < ...
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