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"Confusion!"

"Confusion!"

Before thirty seconds had even passed, Yun Xing's third Soul Quandary had already shot at the two Lost Autarchs. There were still five seconds left, let them kill each other to their heart's content.

- 5580!

- 818!

- 5,700!

- 776!

"..."

The speed at which the HP of the two Mighty Heaven Splitting Bears fell increased!

Five seconds later