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The piercing sound of air being cut through was extremely ear-piercing, causing Ning Wufeng and the others to frown.

He saw four canoes with giant green shark flags hanging on them. Dozens of people had surrounded them.

The canoe looked tattered, but there was a glimmer of light among the broken planks. These were clearly spirit boats.

"Hungry Shark Pirates?" Gui Zheng's face turned ugly