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Bang! Bang! Bang!

Figures and palm winds collided, palms striking out in rapid succession, causing all the blades embedded in the posts to shatter instantly, leaving only a bare iron post spinning in place.

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The sharp blades were no match for the flesh-and-blood palm, an astonishing feat.

"Wonderful, Young Master Tieying’s mastery of the Eight Trigrams Palm has reached an extraordinary level. It seems you’ve fully integrated the Shaolin Temple’s Iron Sand Palm." The old butler clapped his hands in praise.

"Uncle Hai."

As the figure stopped, it became clear that the person was a sturdy man in his 30s, wearing only knee-length boxing shorts, his entire body rippling with muscular mass and defined lines.

If he were a fitness influencer on Douyin, he would undoubtedly attract a lot of followers.

Despite his robust physique, he was quite handsome, with well-maintained skin, evidently from a wealthy family.

Anyone mingling in Hong Kong’s underworld would recognize him as an orphan adopted by the Lu family’s patriarch, given the name Lu Tieying.

"This time the Lu family hired fifteen formidable fighters from Hong Kong to secretly steal Purple Ganoderma from the Zheng family’s Zhong Jun Hall on the mainland. The master fears they might develop ulterior motives after success, so he sent me to instruct you to secretly follow and monitor them, ensuring that the Purple Ganoderma is brought back no matter what." The old butler said.