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"Then let's give it a try." Wu Zhen's expression was cold as he looked at Xiao Yi. "Let me see just who is stronger between you and the Mage King."

After Wu Zhen finished speaking, he stood up straight like a tree stump. He stood still and said something to himself, "Gods of the south, the great Magus King. You say there is light, there is light; you say there is love, there is love