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... ling them.
Slowly, Li Tianhao pushed himself up from the ground, his movements stiff and unsteady.
Dust clung to his robes, and his once-proud posture now looked awkward and broken.
A clear, vivid red palm print was already branded across his left cheek, standing out painfully against his pale skin.
His chest heaved violently as rage surged through him.
He opened his mouth, ready to unleash a furious roar that would shake the arena and tear Lin Feng to pie ...
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