At this moment, Yamamoto Kazuki trembled with fright.
This was the first time in his life that he felt terrified from the depths of his soul.
He has never seen such a master, and even this has far exceeded his knowledge of masters.
What kind of master would have such terrifying strength, a soft palm turned himself into a completely useless person.
The key is that even if he completely beats himself into a waste with one palm, he is still not satisfied, and he has to engrave the extremely humiliating four words on his forehead.
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