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... evenly matched with Zou Feng. A closer look, however, revealed Zou Feng’s calm expression, while beads of cold sweat were faintly forming on Yang Qianqian’s brow.
The more she fought, the more shocked and bewildered she became.
’Why can an Evil Skill be so... strong and beautiful!?’
Yang Qianqian was no exception; she was a woman who loved flowers.
Therefore, she had to admit that each of Zou Feng’s palm strikes was like a Lotus blooming—utterly beautiful!
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