chapter 165 punishment book

The invisible fist wind tore open the clothes of the two men, and pieces of clothes were flying in the air.

"Boy, suffer death!"

Bai Zhan's body was like a cannonball, exploding suddenly, and a pit more than a foot deep appeared under his feet. The bluestone exploded inch by inch, forming pieces of palm-sized gravel that shot out in all directions.

"Ahhhh..."

The students gathered around let out a series of painful screams and were hit by gravel.

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