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Raised his left hand.

In the palm of Wan Chengjinghou's left hand, the head of the staff was stuck in the middle, and the tip was already exposed. Wan Cheng Jinghou raised his left hand, and his right hand grabbed the tip of the staff suddenly, and then slowly, slowly pull outward.

"呵啦——" the severe pain didn't make Wan Cheng Jinghou let out a cry of pain, but instead made him excited and his breathing became thicker.

With a sound of "Crack!", the head of the stick was pulled out by Wan Qi Jinghou, who threw the head of the stick directly on the ground, and said with a sneer: "Yes, this is indeed an end point, but it is not Ours...but his."