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... ine on his wrist, but an identical fist was suddenly smashing into his face from the void!
In an instant, Gong Qian couldn’t figure out whether he was dreaming or not.
How could there be such a bizarre scene?
Was it the fist from ten seconds ago, smashing into his own face ten seconds later?
That seemed a bit illogical!
But Gong Qian, after all, was a strong practitioner at the Martial Saint Realm, and he had some understanding of the Immortal Domain techn ...
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