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In the arena of the finals.

Wearing a long white robe, Zhao Tianqiang who had an elegant demeanor faintly smiled as he looked at Ling Yan who was in front of him.

"Ling Yan, this moment has finally arrived."

"That's right, we've been waiting for a long time. I didn't expect that we would meet in the last few rounds of the competition." Ling Yan revealed a faint smile