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He took a moment to organize his words and began to confess, “We are...”
Suddenly, Zhang Zhiliang’s face turned ashen, his eyes rolled back, as if someone had clutched his throat. The same thing happened to Wang Wanrong behind him.
In a flash, Li Yanchu struck with force.
The Forty-Two Divine Astral Hands, Dragonbind Hand!
Both hands shot out at once, and the intense surge of blood and qi instantly raised the temperature in the air around him.
Swoosh! ...
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