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... th his usual smirk as he stepped back a few paces, preparing to watch a good show.
Fatty Hu readied himself to attack, adjusting his stance and gripping the stick tightly.
"Wait, wait, wait! Aren’t you going to reconsider? Are you sure that thing isn’t a weapon? If you attack me with it, you might get struck by heavenly tribulation, you know!" the Sacred Flame Elder tried to dissuade him.
"Didn’t I already swear it’s not a weapon?" Wei Chen replied.
"Wait! Somethi ...
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