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... ossibly have? And what kind of speed did Fangzheng have? No matter how fast he ran, he couldn't be faster than a strolling Fangzheng. As Fangzheng flicked, Wu Zong ran and screamed in pain. His short hair wasn't able to cover much of his skin to begin with, and as such, his head was soon covered in bruises. At a glance, he looked like a humanoid toad with warts.
Wu Zong ran for about a kilometer before he couldn't continue anymore. The more he ran, the slower he became. Behind him, Fangzh ...
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