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... ouldn’t even lift the mallet anymore.
Fortunately, with every strike, it felt like he hit the target, and that thing couldn’t flee like it did before.
Panting heavily, Yan Junze turned on the light in the outer room and plopped down on the couch, placing the mallet beside him.
However, he suddenly felt something was off. Looking down, he saw the mallet had actually deformed! The side that got hit the worst during the smashing was the most distorted, and not only that, the ...
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