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Certainly, his prowess fell somewhat short of the likes of Ao Canghai and Yufeng whom he had encountered two days prior.

Wey Xiaotian was oblivious to the thoughts swirling in Yuwen Tian's mind. Towering behind him were fifty-meter-high phantoms of clashing swords and sabers, his true essence billowing like ocean tides.

He soared upwards, swords and sabers held aloft