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... s eyes, the surface covered with lightning that stimulated him first; Li Zheng felt like the hair on his face was standing on end.
"Damn, thanks to Zhan Zhouzhou for shaving my hair, otherwise, wouldn’t I turn into a Golden-haired Lion King with just this?"
For some inexplicable reason, Li Zheng’s first thought was a mix of sarcasm and relief. The speed of his thoughts was lightning fast, and before the fist even reached him, he still had time to think about his strategy.
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