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... pressing toward Mr. Zhao's chest.
Behind the monk, surging mana condensed into a giant Buddha, looming above.
"Thud!"
Zhao Douan, powerless to resist, like a kite with its string cut, spat out blood and leaped high into the air, slamming hard into the distant barren grassy hills like a sandbag.
He had dodged the assassination at Hu Ting, but on his way back, when everyone had let their guard down, he encountered a full-fledged strike from a Worldly Great Perfectio ...
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