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Helian Ding kept coughing up blood, his chest sporting a bloody hole. Even the body of a Greatly Accomplished God-King could not withstand Lu Qinglian’s fist.
Helian Ding had never suffered such a heavy loss at the hands of someone weaker than himself.
“You’re too weak to withstand hits, let’s continue.”
Lu Qinglian assumed a fighting stance, ready to continue the bout with Helian Ding.
Helian Ding was sweating profusely, thinking that he might actually be bea ...
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