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... that Ye Li had not made any movements to dodge or defend.

The spiritual power condensed tiger simply pounced on him without opposition.

The students shook their heads; their gazes had shifted from astonishment to pity, for they had all imagined the scene that was about to unfold.

Tang Xue was also stunned, she had never expected Ye Li not to defend himself.

As the spiritual energy tiger was merely a hair’s breadth away from Ye Li, he remained still in his origina ...

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