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Lei Baichuan's speed had exceeded Xue Yiming's expectations. Although Xue Yiming was prepared, he was still struck in the chest by Lei Baichuan's palm wind.

"This Lei Baichuan really lives up to his reputation …" Xue Yiming glanced at his own chest where Lei Baichuan had ripped his clothes. He felt a dull pain coming from his chest, and his eyes immediately narrowed