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At that moment, Lin Qin stood in the ring, eyeing Luo Ke with a sneer. "Come on, take your shot. Don't waste my time," he taunted.

Luo Ke, unfazed, summoned a whirlwind around his clenched fists.

Soon, a subtle maple-blue hurricane swirled around Luo Ke's hands, and gentle breezes swept through the training ground.

"Is that..