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Chapter 963: Put on Your Mask

    

eaves of the palm clenched into fists, repeatedly clenching and unclenching, until his right arm slowly recovered.Recalling the strike just now, Lu Ye felt a sense of clarity as if parting the clouds...damental reason why, after numerous deaths, the connection between my own body and the battleship became increasingly close.Despite feeling unwell, Lu Ye quickly observed. Through his perception, he s...