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As soon as Yan Qingyang entered the Golden Lotus's throne, it was swept far away by the wind. Yan Qingyang sat inside and chanted a spell, closing the layers of petals.

The Golden Lotus Throne was like a lonely boat in the midst of a storm in the ocean. Along with the gale, it constantly rose and fell, causing large and small pieces of stones to smash into it, making huge banging sounds