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"Idiot, this is a feint. You didn't even know that?" Meng Fuyao guffawed. Zhan Nancheng scoffed and snapped his finger.

Meng Fuyao immediately exerted more force, causing Zhan Nancheng to go weak in his knees. But the speed in which his fingers snapped was quicker than Fuyao's actions. With a snap of a finger, fumes started filling the room as firearms were fired rapidly in Meng Fuyao's direction. As the firearms hit the wall, one could hear them cackling away, causing loud explosions.

With the loud explosion, the soldiers outside came rushing in.

With that loud explosion, Zhan Beiye let out a yell. He kicked away the rooftop of the male toilet and flew out. That act of his resulted in a couple of soldiers dying as they got hit by the roof. When he landed, only God knew what trap he triggered as a shower of arrows welcomed him, once again killing off another group of soldiers.