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"Let's see if you're truly as impregnable as the legends claim,"
Tang Mao assumed a stance, eyeing the iron wall before him.
"Trash like you? I could take on ten!"
The iron wall, Zhang Kuang, boasted while battering his own chest with his fists, tauntingly.
"Come on, I'll let you have three punches first!"
"So arrogant, take this!"
Seeing Zhang Kuang's outrageous arrogance, Tang Mao skipped any further talk and threw a punch at the iron wall.
Clang!
However, upon landing the punch on Zhang Kuang, a sound akin to metal clashing rang out.
Immediately after, Tang Mao was forced to retreat four or five steps.
And his arm was still trembling slightly.
"Little ruffian, can you defeat this iron wall?"
Su Shiqi, who was observing from the side, couldn't help but turn her head towards Bai Xiaofan upon seeing Tang Mao seemingly unable to overpower Zhang Kuang.
"Shi Qi, comparing this trash to me is an insult!"
