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... r dog-beating staff technique. “It seems I struck his spine—he’ll probably never be able to stand again for the rest of his life.”

Song Qingshu gave a bitter smile and replied, “Not only will he be unable to stand, but the only consolation is that he’ll never have to worry about it again… because he’s already dead.”

“Dead?” Huang Rong gasped. “I don’t think I struck him that hard!”

“It wasn’t because of you—it was someone else…” Then Song Qingshu briefly recounted how Wan ...

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