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There is no such thing as the most violent, only more violent.
When dealing with targets that can penetrate everything and take advantage of any opportunity,
if peeling thread from silk doesn't work, then it would be a better choice to cut off the enemy's supply from the base.
Without any hesitation, Fu Qian placed his hand on the Mist Gate in front of him.
[Consumed 1 SAN Point to attempt containment again, current SAN Points: 40]
[Skills: Air Bullet, Visceral Critical Strike, Cat School, Feast (Locked)]
[Weapon: Tyrant's Fist]
[...1%...16%...21%...29%...41%...61%...98%...100%, containment scene loading complete]
"Mr. Fu, your feast is ready."
The familiar restaurant appeared before his eyes once more.
In his perception, Geng Yue remained motionless in the corner, outside Lu Jun and another person stopped in their tracks, looking inside with confusion.