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"Pfft!" He spat out a mouthful of blood. This Soul Formation cultivator was sent flying by a mere Core Formation fatty.

Although it was because of the bald man's carelessness, it also showed that the little fatty was not a soft persimmon.

"How could this be …" Not far away, the bald man was lying on the ground, his eyes wide with disbelief as he muttered to himself.

"Kid