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"Whoosh!" After a long while, a gust of cold wind blew, and the long, black whip in the air stopped abruptly. Even the figure of the Fire Phoenix martial spirit that was surrounding the formation drew a fiery red afterimage in the air.

Swish swish swish swish swish …

The fiery gazes of the people were like torches, all falling onto the battlefield of the eight arenas

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