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... the air as if the air was his greatest enemy.
He was shirtless, and his twelve-pack abs were displayed in full glory.
His punch synchronized with his breathing, following a distinct rhythm. A strange pattern resembling a tree appeared whenever he punched in rhythm.
"One million!" Lu Zhen exclaimed as he delivered his final punch, creating a sharp wind pressure that seemed capable of tearing the very fabric of the void itself. The wall opposite bore a clear dent of a print ...
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