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... single inch and fell squarely onto the Wang Chao’s strike in a perfect angle.
Just at that moment, Wang Chao’s other fist had nearly arrived at Cheng Shanming’s face. The fierce gust of wind had been like knives, and the wind had cut into his face in a slightly painful manner.
If this blow of Wang Chao’s were to connect, then Cheng Shenming would no longer have a face.
Pa! Cheng Shanming’s hands had shot forth from his ribs with u ...
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