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... h was like a mountain, then Song Xiaodong’s palm was the earth, the mulberry fields may turn into seas, but the earth remains unchanged!
Sun Zhi tried to pull back his hand, but found that Song Xiaodong was tightly gripping his fist, the bones in his hand seemed to be on the verge of breaking.
Yet, there was not a hint of strain on Song Xiaodong’s face.
“Ah…” Sun Zhi cried out in pain, unable to resist kneeling down.
The hand is the source of strength. If Song Xia ...
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