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Before he could finish his words, Yue Sheng was sent flying backwards! Then, a figure slowly appeared on the spot. The Red Arm Armor in his hand congealed, but its eyes were bloodshot. Looking at Yue Sheng, who was sent flying, it muttered, "Trash …"

It was just that Yue Sheng held back, but Nanmen Feng did not hold back at all. His Red Arm Armor fists were like a shadow and he attacked swiftly