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Lin Sheng casually picked up a stone from the ground and hurled it at Ermao's hand, which was clutching a dragon-patterned silver knife.

The stone struck Ermao's hand with precision.

"Damn, that hurts! Who the heck threw that?" Ermao's hand throbbed with pain, prompting him to howl.

Upon realizing that Lin Sheng had arrived, both Qimeng and Cheng Yunfei were visibly thrilled

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