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"It's time!"

Wan Daisheng had always looked up indifferently to the sky, and Blood Prince, although he was furious towards Wan Daisheng, but Wan Daisheng did not retaliate like cotton, making him feel bored, and did not speak anymore.

The elders of the other three sects were also silent.

When the sun reached the middle of the sky, it was noon. Only then did Wan Daosheng speak in a low voice