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The Sen Luo Curse Mark swirled in your pupils, and under its command, the five-colored small flags flew toward the fat man who was slowly packing up his stall in front of him.
"Hmm?"
At the sight of the five-colored small flags, the fat man's originally cheerful eyes suddenly froze, and he looked up sharply!
As the fat man looked up, you formed a hand seal with both hands and instantly said, "Mao!"
Centered around the fat man, the five-colored small flags suddenly scattered in all directions, forming a circle with a diameter of about fifty meters, enclosing the four of you within it.
"Five Elements Flag? Hmph, Mount Mao Technique."
The fat man slowly got to his feet, still clutching a cellphone in his hand, and turned to look at you.
"Kid, was it you who broke my grudge curse?" The fat man still squinted his eyes, which were so narrow that it made one feel as though he had no eyes at all.