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Gu Zhao suddenly stood up. His movement was a lot faster than that man. When there was still one centimeter between him and Tan Feng's face, Gu Zhao directly knocked him down to the ground.

That person was like a kite with its string cut, falling to the ground as he let out a blood-curdling screech. The glass scraps on the floor cut into his flesh, and he covered his arms with his hands