Thank you for your encouragement, I'm a bit stuck, so I'm typing very slowly, but I will try my best.
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"You..." Xiao Bingqi pointed at Zhou Mikang, his face purple with fury, "You are so despicable!"
"Haha..." Zhou Mikang couldn't help but give a bitter laugh, "'Despicable?' Don't you think that word is a bit ironic coming from you?"
At that moment, the loyalists who had been knocked to the ground gradually got back on their feet. Sensing their restlessness, Zhou Mikang turned around and swept several clearing kicks at them. After a bout of agonized screams, everyone except Zhou Mikang was comfortably lying on the ground.
It was unclear whether it was due to blood loss or shock, but Xiao Bingqi's face was deathly pale.
