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"If this iron ball is a mechanic of Gu Yutang, then this seemingly ten thousand pound iron ball is like a peanut in his hand."

When Jiang Chen said this, Zi Lingyun and Ying broke out in cold sweat.

A peanut?

"With Gu Yutang's cultivation base, how many times can he throw a peanut?" Jiang Chen looked at the oriole with a solemn expression and asked.

"A few million? No, no, no