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... Lin Chuan, his hands twisted behind his back, his breathing chaotic, unable to move.
During the brief fight that had just occurred, elbows, palms, fists, knees, legs, in the melee, Lin Chuan was ferociously unrivaled. Croney had sustained internal injuries and was spitting blood.
The sharp energy in his chest was, at this moment, dissipated by more than half.
His whole being immediately wilted, he remained silent, uttering not a word.
Lin Chuan dragged Croney out ...
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