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... yrocketed in an instant.
Hou Zhongyu tried to dodge, but it was already too late, the Qilin, which should have been firmly restrained, had somehow already stood up and was standing behind him, its mouth wide open. Li Guanyi twisted Hou Zhongyu’s hand behind his back.
Then, he leaped backward, drew his knees up, and stomped on Hou Zhongyu’s chest.
Let go.
The legs kicked out fiercely.
Hou Zhongyu suddenly realized that even if he temporarily reached the lev ...
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