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... se and arrogant, as if wearing a mocking clown mask.

"Useless, useless!" Lu Cun said loudly, "I have what you have!"

He pointed to the light beam beside him: "Although you won't be able to win, you don't want to use this to deal with me again!"

Bai Jin's face was gloomy, and he turned his palm into a knife and slashed at the hateful guy in front of him.

Bang!

The crisp sound of metal collision resounded between the two. Lu Cun blocked the blow with his prosthet ...

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