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... ack and appeared on his chest.
Feng Yue suddenly turned around and slapped out with a palm.
Feng Tianlan, who should have been bombed to death, stood behind him holding his sword.
Facing the menacing palm wind, Feng Tianlan's expression did not change, he did not retreat but advanced.
A scorching flame shot out from his palm, along the blade to Feng Yue's wound.
"ah!"
Feng Yue's body trembled violently, and the palm that hit Feng Tianlan lost ...
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