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"Ah!" The next second, Zhang Kuang's agonized howl reverberated throughout the entire hall.
Everyone saw that the arm Zhang Kuang had lifted was twisted beyond recognition. Once Xia Liu let go, it hung limply at his side.
In less than a second, Zhang Kuang's arm was rendered useless!
Everyone involuntarily inhaled sharply. Everything happened so fast that they had not even had time to react.
"Husband, how are you?" Wu Lili, tears streaming down her face, ran to Zhang Kuang's side. She was scared. Only now did she realize just what kind of person she had provoked.
By then, Zhang Kuang could no longer speak. The pain from his arm spread throughout his body as he bit down hard on his teeth, trying to stay conscious.
But ultimately, he couldn't hold on and fell unconscious, while Wu Lili wailed miserably, as if her father had died.
Xia Liu turned around, took the still dazed Zhang Qing upstairs, leaving the mess in the hall for Ye Ming to handle.
