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Chapter 534 - Hand-to-hand

As if he was a kite that had been cut from its string, Seventh Year fiercely crashed into the big tree.

However, the pain he thought he was feeling did not come. Instead, he felt a warm embrace wrapping around him. The seventh day, shocked, turned to look at the man who caught him. He saw that his white clothes were snow-white, and a warm smile was on his face