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He didn't know what a good person was like.

"Bang!" With a flash of light, the stone bench remained unscathed. There was no doubt that the defensive necklace made by qushi de could withstand an attack from a late-stage revered level being. Of course, with qushi de's reputation, it was not a big deal to make such a defensive spirit weapon.

"I used the power of a mid-stage level Zun realm expert for this palm." Teng Mingyuan smacked out another palm, but the stone bench remained unscathed.

Immediately after, Teng Mingyuan struck out with his palm a few times in succession. The strength of his palm had increased from the early stage of a revered level expert to the middle stage of a mystique venerable one. However, the stone bench still showed no signs of damage.

It was not until the last palm strike, when Teng Mingyuan used his strength as a late-stage mystique venerable one, that the stone bench finally cracked.

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