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Lin Fan smiled, his right foot moved, and his body slightly tilted to the side, dodging Liu Haoming's palm strike.

The corner of Lin Fan's mouth rose, and revealed a slight smile. When the claw was just an inch away from Lin Fan's throat, he let out a light snort, and a layer of faint golden light exploded out, pushing Liu Haoming a few meters back.

"Pong, Pong