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No one chimed in, for sure no one was going to go; the gnoll was so strong that, of course, it was best to let others wear it down while waiting to reap the spoils.
In everyone's eyes, Lin Baici had an eight or nine out of ten chance of losing, so why would they go?
To act as a foolhardy scapegoat charging to their death?
Even if Mengpo Soup in the netherworld came with a discount for two, with an extra cup thrown in for good measure, they still wouldn't go!
"That's human nature!"
Che Zhengshuo shook his head.
The part-time uncle lit up a cigarette, leaned against the wall, puffing smoke, his gaze sizing up the people in the hall.
"Little Bai must be under tremendous pressure of death!"
Hua Yue Yu felt distressed.
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In reality, faced with the gnoll's furious onslaught, Lin Baici was not at all flustered.
Because he had long anticipated that this wouldn't be an easy fight.
As he was cornered, the gnoll unleashed a deadly punch, Lin Baici activated Divine Grace!
