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... im wasn’t something that a frail, scholastic merchant like Bai Zhengyuan could withstand.
The sound of his fist, small as a clay pot, hitting flesh and the ensuing terrifying crack, made listeners shudder, accompanied by a pained groan.
Several younger family members were taken aback and, unable to stop him in time, they could only watch helplessly as Meng Guan lunged at Bai Zhengyuan, throwing punches that landed forcefully on his face.
The others finally reacted and hur ...
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