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His foot had not yet stepped forward, and his mind was already locked on.
"Another remnant of the Red Lotus Sect caught."
The mocking voice came from the branches in front of him.
It was a man in a blue robe with his arms crossed, looking down at the youth with a hint of amusement in his eyes.
Liang Hui looked at the emblem on his chest representing the Heng Sect and the corners of his mouth lifted slightly.
He stepped forward, raising his fist to the sky.
The surging Fistful Intent instantly enveloped the surroundings.
What was a normal punch occupied all space in the eyes of the man in black.
Ah!
The forceful roar was just that, a roar.
Bang!
The man in black, together with the trees beneath his feet, exploded directly.
Blood mixed with wood chips scattered around.
"Senior brother!"
Amid the wails of grief,
Four sword lights filled with coldness slashed out from the jungle.
Every stone and tree that blocked their path on the way, all shattered.
"Good hatred."
