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... dings with an invisible pressure.

“Kill!”

Despite a moment of hesitation, the black-clad men mustered their courage and charged at the woman and Lu Ping’an.

“Ha!”

Lu Ping’an bellowed, his voice full of vigor, as he shot forward at an unbelievably fast speed. The moment his fist swung, it seemed as though it struck at all the black-clad men simultaneously.

Instantly, it seemed as though a huge dragon had trampled toward them, rendering the men feeling isola ...

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