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Lin Fan dragged Chen Zhiyu away from the scene of the incident, sparks flying, lightning crackling—he was fast.
Chen Zhiyu’s eyes were wide open. "Junior Brother, you hit him! You didn’t even say anything beforehand."
"Don’t overthink it. Just answer me—wasn’t it thrilling?" Lin Fan felt his blood boiling, his heart racing. This was his first time running after punching someone—it was a completely different feeling from killing them outright.
"Thrilling? Thrilling fo ...
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