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Zeng Ziming said, “I only saw those sticks collapse; I couldn’t see anything else.”
Tian Xiaoxia also shook her head, “I didn’t see it either.”
“This time… it’s coming for me,” Zeng Shiyuo suddenly said behind them.
He sounded calm, but his lips were trembling slightly, his face was pale, and sweat beads had formed on his forehead.
In Zeng Shiyuo’s eyes, what appeared before him was a burly man clad in tattered clothes, bald, with an expres ...
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