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Four sharp arrows swept through the air like howling winds, seeming to be able to destroy everything in their path.

Ke Zheng's tiger body trembled as he clenched his fist. His face was like a shadow as he gave an evil smile.

A suction force gushed out of the whirlpool of air in his chest, as if it was capable of swallowing mountains and rivers.

The arrow suddenly became distorted