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... rtbroken the more it dwelled on its thoughts, the relentless sting of spiciness causing its tears to stream without end.
“Wow, I think I’ve figured out the genius of this spicy palm technique.”
Zhou Mu watched the weeping crocodile and an amusing image sprang to mind.
In battle, a single slap would leave his enemies in tears.
Witnessing such a spectacle, his allies’ morale would plummet to rock bottom, their fighting spirit taking a nosedive.
It was utterl ...
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