(Anti-theft has been replaced)
Weston swiped this fist, naturally hitting nothing.
He felt his hand hit thousands of cold and extremely tough steel wires in the air, each of them cut painfully on the back of his hand, and the end was only a few inches away from the flawless face, but just how I can’t fight it, and my anger is itchy.
The owner of that face smiled and said, “Don’t be so fierce.”
The man hooked his finger slightly, and the puppet silk disappeared from the air one by one.
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