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... om the tips of his fingers, which happened to be his fingernails.
Li Qingshan felt like his heart was in his throat as he desperately turned and weaved. If he were struck, then no matter how powerful his life force was, all that awaited him would be death.
The fingernail turned with him like a flying sword. Right when he was unable to dodge it, a sudden gust of strong wind appeared from the side, pushing him along.
The fingernail the size of a stone beam whistled past him ...
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