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Sheng Anxia didn't even feel any pain as her still unsharpened wooden stick was filled with wooden thorns that could scrape her hand. She gripped the wooden stick tightly and dashed towards the men, raising her hand and mercilessly hitting them.
"Bastard!" I'll kill you all! "
"Bam!"
A muffled sound rang out as the wooden stick smashed into the back of one of the men's head
