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"How is this possible …"

Bailee Yufeng looked at Nanmen Feng in shock. This punch of his had the strength of over eight million Jin. How could a mere fourth layer bloodline owner withstand it?

"Do you think I only have the Eye of Death?"

Nanmen Feng sneered. In the next moment, his figure flashed and his fist landed on Bailee Yufeng's chest