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... ck, and twisted his body desperately, but that big hand was still towering, as if the whole, no, even the weight of ten Void Night Palaces were pressed together. on his head.
He felt his head sinking slowly into the sand.
The skull made an overwhelmed sound, and the sand kept pouring into his mouth and nose.
Zomali whimpered incessantly, trying to bend his arm in a strange way, and then randomly shot a false flash at Fang Mo, but Fang Mo was completely unscathed.
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