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On the stage, an eerie chill sliced through Loo Lin's spine.
In that moment, it was as if time itself had ground to a halt.
He stared, wide-eyed, at his fist resting on Su Hao's body, a shiver shooting straight to his crown, his heart plunging into the depths of the sea, immeasurably deep.
His own ferocious punch, capable of blasting through a steel door
