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On top of the Ring Eight, Jun Mingzhi looked at Jun Xiao with a face of delight. Jun Xiao was currently in a miserable state, his clothes were already in shreds and as he dodged Jun Mingzhi's attack, he swayed with the wind, making him look even more miserable than a beggar on the street!

"Jun Xiao, admit defeat. You are not his match!"

Beneath the Ring Eight