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"Boom!"

That arrogant man was sent flying like a sandbag. He flew more than ten meters backwards before finally being able to stabilize himself. Then, he fell back seven or eight steps, barely managing to stabilize his body.

"Cough …"

The man clutched his chest as a stream of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

While we were fighting, the monks in Base Camp

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