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... e a move, you’re a dead man."
Wang Zhimen cursed angrily, gathering a layer of Gang Qi: "Look closely, I’m a Three-star Martial Master, and you, an old fool who’s never fought anyone, dare to oppose me. You’re courting death."
"What does Three-star Martial Master mean?"
Tang Ming looked at Wang Zhimen cluelessly.
"I..."
Hearing this, Wang Zhimen nearly spat blood. This really is an ignorant hillbilly!
"What’s your current strength?"
Wang Zh ...
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