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... a strange feeling that the result of each of his punches is [unknown]. He didn't know whether punching would trigger [Time Lock], nor was he sure when it would be triggered.
"This feeling is wrong."
Mo Cheng stood up silently, emptied his mind, put all his senses to the maximum, and went to find what he wanted to find.
Then he found it.
Mo Cheng, whose figure disappeared into the night, did not bring the slightest breeze, nor disturbed anyone, as if he had never exis ...
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