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"Is this the fate of the Celestial Dragon?" When Xiao Feng heard these words, the muscles all over his body instantly tensed up. Clenching his fists tightly, he muttered to himself.

"Sigh, Sky Dragon's Mandate? "This is the fate of the Celestial Dragon …" Mo Wentian let out a long sigh as he instantly felt as though he had aged ten years.

Xiao Feng frowned slightly