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Chapter 1565: Misunderstanding

    

practiced, but hitting the wild wolf was like hitting an iron plate. Her arms went numb from the shock, yet the wolf didn't feel a thing!"Haha, you're as weak as a kitten being tickled!"The wolf spok... nor parrying, just enduring the blows head-on. Could he withstand itBoom!In an instant, the ground beneath Chen Ping's feet collapsed directly, sending a cloud of dust into the air that instantly obs...