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It was the old man from the Zhang Clan.

It was as sharp as an eagle's claw.

It was about to pierce Qin Tian's throat.

But under everyone's astonished gaze …

The Zhang elder's palm was directly grasped in Qin Tian's hand.

Moreover, he only pinched the old man's palm with his thumb and forefinger.

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He was more alert than Qin Tian.

The Zhang elder had a look of shock on his face