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... and rotated his arms, his bones occasionally making a crisp cracking sound. It had been many years since he had used his fists, and this small amount of exercise was not even enough to count as a warm-up for him.
Stunned like a wooden chicken, Han Tao’s mouth hung open, his skinny body trembling as he began to back away step by step, stammering, "You, you, you are digging your own grave. Ye Chenfeng, you’d better kneel down and kowtow to me right now, and then offer your woman up with bo ...
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