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Chapter 109: Mere Grains of Sand, Not Even Half My Worth
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At this moment, Issho had already sensed the intense, pure fighting spirit radiating from his opponent. A wry smile tugged at the corners of his mouth.
The instant he heard the sound of movement ahead, he had already raised the cane gripped tightly in his hand, holding it horizontally across his chest.
At that moment, Will charged forward swiftly, closing the distance and throwing a fierce punch that slammed directly into the cane Issho had raised.
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