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Chapter 1263

Chapter 1263

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"Every day, sounds of 'slapping' come from your room. Are you not burying yourself in the diligent practice of palm techniques?" Lin Qiuxia demanded, her voice trembling with cold rage. In her view, it was highly likely that Ye Qing had mastered the Volitant Nether-Abyssal Palm, yet chose not to use it, instead resorting to a cheap, nameless boxing technique to defeat her. "This..."

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