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Chen Zhongda's eyes flashed with a cold light. He stared at Ma Yu, like a vicious wolf staring at its prey, with the intention of devouring him in one bite.

If it weren't for the fact that Ma Yu was struggling to hold on with his eyes tightly shut, he would have probably broken down long ago when he saw such a cruel look in his eyes.

This was the martial path that Chen Zhongda cultivated