"Utter nonsense! Do not attempt to disturb my mind—prepare to meet your doom!" Zhao Ziying let out a furious cry, her figure soaring into the air as she once again brought her palms down.
By this time, Zhou Chen was completely exhausted, reduced to his last reserves. In his current condition, he simply could not withstand this blow.
Seeing that the fatal strike was about to land, the onlookers could not help but secretly break out in a cold sweat for Zhou Chen.
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