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"Betsy, we are both young geniuses from two tribes. You won last time by a fluke, but this time …" "You're dead for sure!"

Xie Ming laughed, and without waiting for Betsy to speak, he swung his swords at Betsy.

"Look at my Boundless Dual Sword Art!"

A look of seriousness flashed across Betsy's eyes as he hurriedly tried to resist.

The two people in front of him kept talking back and forth