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"Qin Yichen!" Weng Xuanzi's scalp tingled. She was suspicious of whether or not Qin Yichen could take control of the Great War of Myriad Demons in such a short period of time, and could not help but feel nervous.

"Come at me!" Qin Yichen coldly snorted, his expression indifferent as his fingers moved extremely quickly to pinch a rune, and imprint it into the air.

With a loud bang