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... ing maintained his punching stance, his expression frozen in disbelief.
"How is this possible..."
His eyes widened in shock, his thoughts churning like a raging storm. Following his gaze, one could see that his right fist was effortlessly blocked by a single finger from An Hao.
His fist pressed against An Hao’s index finger, yet the sensation was as if he were trying to push a mountain.
No!
Even a mountain wasn’t this unyielding!
An Hao’s hair flut ...
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