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At three o’clock in the morning, Wang Zikai and Nine Frost stood five meters apart on the empty clearing at the foot of the forest-covered hill, quietly facing off each other. The cold moon shone on them, and the chilling wind bellowed. They looked like two masters dueling each other in a wuxia novel.
“Here I come!” Wang Zikai shouted in a booming voice.
“Come on.” Nine Frost responded in kind.
“Alright!”
The moment the word left Wang Zikai’s mouth, he was already right before Nine Frost with a whoosh, swinging a fist at him.
Nine Frost blinked and saw the fist stop right before his nose. The sheer force of it hit him as a strong gust and almost made him close his eyes.
Wang Zikai pulled back and frowned. “Why didn’t you dodge it?”
Under his poker...
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