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The sharp sound of breaking the air left Zhong Xincheng with no time to react, forcing him to rely on his body’s instinctive reaction to barely dodge. He could feel the sting of the flame grazing the tip of his nose, followed by an explosion. The tree behind him burst open, igniting in flames.
Zhong Xincheng, both shocked and enraged, touched his nose tip, even smelling the aroma of cooked flesh.
What kind of martial art was this? Then a word popped into Zhong Xincheng’s min ...
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