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"You're courting death!"

Tang Meng coldly laughed, and without holding back, he sent a fist flying towards the top of his head.

Suddenly, a strange power appeared. The chair Xue Wu was sitting on suddenly shifted to the side.

"Phew, luckily we made our move." Xue Wu broke out in cold sweat, and anxiously raised his hand, shouting: "Hold on!"

Tang Meng looked at his fist in astonishment