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After an incense stick of time, Long Chen activated his Desolate Dao Protecting Body and allowed that bastard Han Xing to kick him. For the sake of his image, this son of a b * tch was willing to give vent to his feelings, let alone when this son of a b * tch was only putting on an act, he did not use much strength to kick him.

Rubbing his butt, Long Chen brought a chair over for Han Xing