C282 On Compensation

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Following Wu Lai's heavy kick, Feng Shaoyu's face twitched slightly. He really wanted to tear this fellow in front of him into a thousand pieces now, and even if he were to cut him into ten thousand pieces, it would be insufficient to vent the hatred and anger in his heart. However, Feng Shaoyu knew that he could only endure now.

Endure!

He had to endure it.

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