C382 A Fist as Big as a Clay Pot

Wan Liangshen had cleaned up the place thoroughly. There was no obstruction within ten miles of him. The entire manor had been turned into flat ground, no matter what kind of palace it was. Everything had been cleaned up. The flat ground was even more solid and solid than before. A Golden Mixed Core's all-out attack could only create a small hole the size of a bowl.

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