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She looked at the dust, still showing the shape of the punching bag, slowly floating away at a visible speed in the sunlight, feeling incredulous.
A heavy sword has no edge; great skill appears clumsy!
Hawk stood still, slowly exhaled a breath of stale air, then turned around to look.
Gwen also shifted her gaze back to Hawk at this moment.
Their eyes met.
Gwen looked at Hawk, who was slightly sweaty on the forehead, wearing a white tank top that showc ...
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