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Boom!
The floor beneath Su Heng exploded, and he burst forth like a tiger pouncing on its prey.
A savage and exaggerated punch smashed into An Shelie's face without warning.
Under the bright moonlight.
An Shelie's long hair was swept back by the fierce wind.
A cold light flashed in her eyes as she casually reached out to block.
A dark red arc, like a bright mirror, suddenly formed a barrier in front of An Shelie, blocking Su Heng's lightning-fast punch. Although the barrier twisted and tore apart instantly, exploding into fragments, it bought enough time for An Shelie to leave the room calmly and put distance between her and Su Heng.
Bang!
It was as if a level 8 hurricane had swept through the room.
All wooden tables and chairs and the floor were shredded to pieces, while various books and documents on the tables scattered like snow, blanketing the sky and fluttering down.
