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Immediately afterwards, his face turned pale from the pain, and he hugged his leg like a puddle of mud, screaming like a pig being slaughtered.
I saw people rolling on the ground, which can be described as gentle and sweeping.
No one expected...the person in front of him who called himself Zhu Yunqi...could be so 'rude'.
After Zhu Yunwen stepped down, he looked down at Chen Ji on the ground, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha, good, good."
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