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C361 Ling Mengyan

Ling Mengyan's palm struck the youth with multicolored hair. The youth didn't even have the slightest reaction as he was sent flying. When he landed on the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood. It was obvious that he was heavily injured.

Ling Mengyan regretted her decision to take the last few days of training in her combat instinct as a form of training. Moreover

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