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Chapter Nine Hundred and Forty-Three: Runni

    

t the moment this fist appeared, a circle of dark purple light bands spread across the entire competition stage. Then, like a whirlpool, they converged onto this punch. 。And that fist looked very str...let alone such a disparity. 。"Good morning, sir!" Although the lieutenant came with an order, he immediately stood at attention and saluted the senior officer without hesitation. 。Taking back his offi...