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Chapter 52

Chapter 52

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Chui Wu roared in fury, "How utterly shameful! This is an embarrassment of epic proportions—we can't even handle a little brat! Watch how it's done!" With that, he unleashed a move called "Zhang Liang Hurls the Iron Cone", hurling his weapon from a great distance. The strike was blindingly fast and immensely ferocious; if a normal person were hit by it, they would either die or suffer severe injuries. Yet Shi Potian merely smiled faintly. In his eyes, while the hammer certainly possessed brute force, its speed was painfully slow.

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