Seeing this, Fat Sanniang's pupils were bulging, and she felt a fierce palm wind coming towards her.

Before she could react, the power of the man's palm had already bombarded her body.

The next moment, I saw Fat Sanniang retreating backwards, and only after retreating a long distance did she stabilize her figure.

"Huh?"

After settling down, Fat Sanniang's eyebrows and eyes ......

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