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In the midst of his panic, Kang Zeyu was pushed down to the ground by a group of people.

His hand was stepped on, his head was pinched...

The current him, with his sharpness leveled, appeared extremely calm.

I couldn't hear his wails, much less his pleas for mercy.

But my whole cochlea was filled with the heart-wrenching growls of these men.

"Enough is enough."

Two men stood by my side