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Bang! Bang! Bang!
The rhythmic sound of hammering echoed in the mountain cave, uninterrupted, as muscular men with bare upper bodies struck iron blocks. Sweat dripped from their skin, yet not a single one dared slack off.
Because beside them, black-clad martial artists with cold, indifferent gazes were watching like hawks.
Anyone who dared show signs of laziness or carelessness was immediately met with a vicious whip strike. A whip drenched in saltwater was enou ...
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