Shen Xiao and Li Ercang followed suit, tearing off their own sleeves. Li Ercang, however, wasn't wearing a button-down, but a short-sleeved top; having used too much force, he had ripped a large section off the front, leaving the shirt hanging in tatters. This exposed the young man’s muscular chest—a physique built through raw, natural labor rather than the "dead" muscle developed in modern gyms through weightlifting and protein shakes. Hou Yong glanced at him twice, thinking to himself that if this guy had lived in ancient times, he would undoubtedly have been a fierce warrior.
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There were over fifty men carrying heavy sacks at the pier.
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