C146 She Was the Winner
As she spoke, Nanzhen applied a bit of pressure, making Zhenxi feel like he could hardly breathe. He hadn't even seen Nanzhen make a move against Zhendong; he only saw Zhendong's hand reach out, and then he cried out himself. But Zhendong's hand was limp, as if it had no bones, leaving him utterly shocked. "Nanzhen, what did you do to me?"
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