Wu Paulo’s slap sent Kikuchi Kohei flying backwards. Wu Paulo had held back considerably, otherwise a single palm could easily have shattered the man’s skull. Kikuchi Kohei lay crumpled in the snow, unconscious. Wu Paulo strode over, muttering curses. Seeing the injuries were serious and the man truly out cold, he briefly considered leaving him…
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