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Ling Sa's pupils suddenly shrunk. His good temper was immediately exhausted. His fist was like a phantom as it quickly smashed towards Luo Danfaang's face. Luo Danfaang's face dodged to the side, but a red mark still appeared on his cheek due to the fist wind.

He grabbed Ling Sa's shoulder and put one of his hands on Ling Sa's wound. Just as Ling Sa hesitated because of the reopened wound