Young Martial God/C252 Twirling
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C252 Twirling

Ye Zhi suddenly stopped and sat on the ground. He took a deep breath and covered half of his arm. He gritted his teeth. Perhaps the pain had not fully recovered yet.

Such a level of exercise was nothing to his body. However, because his injuries had not fully recovered, he still felt a little tired.

"The efficiency is still a little low."

Ye Zhi's eyes moved

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