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Looking at Teng Sha's figure in front of him, Ouyang Yuye's hanging heart finally calmed down. He took a deep breath and muttered as if he had just escaped death. "Finally, the bet is right!"
At this moment, Teng Sha looked at the mighty palm that had appeared in front of him. Similarly, he struck out with his palm and forcefully scattered Ming Hua's silver palm print. From this casual move
