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... peed. Each slash was faster than the last.
Qin Zhengyang placed his hands behind his back. As his figure flashed, he could always avoid Yang Tian’s slash. To Yang Tian, Qin Zhengyang, who was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, was like a floating shadow.
After a long time..
“Phew”
Yang Tian let out a long breath and stopped.
After more than an hour, Yang Tian was panting even though he had used the power of the Dragon Ball. The snowflakes on his body were ...
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