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The easing rain once again became violent.
Upon seeing Aoba Iaki's head crushed directly by Shen Feng, Aoba Munehito struggled to rise from the ground, his face as pale as paper.
However, just a moment before, Shen Feng's arm swing had already caused him severe internal injuries, leaving him to only watch helplessly as Shen Feng approached step by step.
"Why has it come to this?" Aoba Iaki muttered in unwillingness.
Although he had accumulated quite a few injuries in his body and would face imminent death without treatment,
he could still exert his peak combat power, albeit for a very short duration.
With his thoughts churning like stormy seas, Aoba Iaki looked at Shen Feng with horror in his eyes, knowing that it wasn't because he was too weak, but because Shen Feng's strength was beyond his reach.
