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Ye Chen looked at the golden sword in his hand, his face revealing a faint smile, as though he had just done something insignificant.

On the other hand, as long as Cang Ye and the others succeeded, they would all laugh loudly. In comparison, Ye Chen's bearing and demeanor seemed to be unfathomable.

"There's only the first one. There's less than an hour left, no matter what