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nThe saber that caused the light of the world to disappear also landed in the eyes of Lin Xuan and the other martial artists.

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nWhen the saber shot over, everything in Lin Xuan’s vision seemed to disappear, leaving only this saber that cut through the world.

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nAfter the door of light was shattered, Lin Xuan suddenly reacted.

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nHe was actually deeply attracted by the light of that saber just now!

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nLin Xuan could not help but ask, “Who is that?”

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nYe Yuqiu slashed out a shock wave and said in admiration and joy, “That’s Lu Pinghai, the fourth chief and a Ninth Realm martial artist guarding the Little Spirit Mountain. Isn’t there a Spirit Mountain City outside the main door of the Little Spirit Mountain? He guards the city there.”

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nOnly then did Lin Xuan nod.

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nNo wonder he had never seen Lu Pinghai before.

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nBlack could not help but lean over. “That slash just now was too ferocious. I wonder if I can unleash such a slash in the future.”

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nSilver Fox said solemnly, “You should focus on improving your morals. Don’t always think about stealing my Mystic Realm Pearls. Only then will you be able to unleash such a move.”

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nBlack was puzzled. “If you don’t give me the Mystic Realm Pearl, how can I become stronger? Have you forgotten? I’m your bodyguard! You haven’t paid me my salary this month.”

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nSilver Fox :”…”

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nLin Xuan sighed.

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nThis was the first time he had seen the power of a Ninth Realm martial artist.

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nIt was even more powerful than the rumors.

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nWith a casual slash, the saber light reached dozens of meters.

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nThe other party directly shattered the door of light.

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nGaruda did not even have a chance to escape.

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n“Don’t even think about getting any secrets from me.” Garuda endured the pain and stood on one leg, glaring at Lu Pinghai.

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nLu Pinghai was puzzled. “Did I say that I wanted to obtain India’s secrets from you?”

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nGaruda was stunned. “Then… then don’t you need to capture me to exchange for the hostages? We also captured a spy from your Construction Division.”

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nLu Pinghai said indifferently, “Of course we have to exchange hostages, but we won’t use you to exchange.”

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nWith that said, Lu Pinghai slashed again and again.

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nNo one present could react to this extremely fast attack.

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n“It took me some time to fight my old opponent. I cut off his arm and leg before he escaped into the forest,” Lu Pinghai said casually.

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n“I’m going to Colony Two. You guys clean up the battle and listen to my next orders.” He threw out another sentence and left, instantly disappearing.

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nOld Wu and Li Weiguo nodded repeatedly.

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nThey knew that the old opponent Lu Pinghai was talking about was a Ninth Realm martial artist from India.

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nIn order to restrain Lu Pinghai and prevent him from entering Little Spirit Mountain, India must have also mobilized Ninth Realm martial artists to attack Spirit Mountain City.

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nGaruda wanted to speak, but he realized that he could not make a sound.

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nThen, he felt something hot and wet flowing out from his neck.

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nHe subconsciously touched it and realized that his hand had been soaked red.

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n“Cluck… cluck…”

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nBlood foamed from Garuda’s mouth as he instinctively asked the people beside him for help.

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nLi Weiguo lowered his head and praised, “Chief Lu’s saber technique is even more exquisite. The door of light of the mystic realm shattered with a bang, but the weak neck remained for a full five seconds before blood appeared.”

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nOld Wu also took a look and discovered that beads of blood were gradually appearing on Garuda’s neck. He nodded slightly.

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nGaruda stretched out his hand, but he could not grab anything.

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nDarkness and coldness quickly swallowed him.

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nHis head was separated from his body, and blood sprayed.

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nA level nine Eighth Realm martial artist and a powerful competitor for the future leader of India, Garuda…

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nhad been killed with a single slash!

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nOn the east wall, Lin Xuan could not help but praise in his heart when he saw Garuda’s outcome.

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nLu Pinghai’s decision was too decisive!

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nA person like Garuda was indeed not suitable to be used as a hostage. Killing him as soon as possible was the best choice.

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n“Surrender! We surrender!”

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nSeeing that Garuda was dead, these Indian martial artists were defeated. They howled and knelt with their hands on their heads.

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nSome of the stubborn Indian martial artists were also quickly surrounded and killed.

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n“Seal the ones who surrendered with shackles and throw them into the prison,” Old Wu immediately instructed.

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nThe shackles were equipment that Wan Youxi had developed when he was bored.

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nThis thing was similar to the Germinal Organization’s wasteland reclaimer collar and the Construction Division’s battle merits bracelet.

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nThis equipment could also be called a curse equipment.

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nAfter equipping it, one’s highest two attributes would be directly sealed, which meant that they would be reduced to 0.

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nThe shackles could not be opened by the person who was being restrained. Only those who had the password could open them. This also prevented the prisoner from trying to open the lock himself.

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nSoon, the battle at Colony Three ended.

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nAll the Indian martial artists either died or surrendered.

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nThe healers shuttled through the martial artists and prioritized treatment for those who were more seriously injured.

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nIn the prison, Mu Yang had already begun to hum happily.

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nHe even knocked on the railing as he hummed.

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nIt was as if he was not in a prison but a music hall.

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nIt was as if he was drumming the prelude to the destruction of the Construction Division.

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nAt this moment, he heard the shouts outside gradually calm down. Soon, footsteps sounded from the entrance of the prison.

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nMu Yang was overjoyed. He leaned in front of the railing and stared at the entrance of the prison with anticipation.

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nSince the shouts had stopped, it meant that the battle was over!

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nThe Supreme Master he had been waiting for would also finally arrive!

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nHowever, what appeared in front of him were members of the Construction Division.

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nEvery member of the Construction Division was escorting an Indian martial artist in shackles.

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nMu Yang felt terrible.

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nWhy… Why had the Supreme Master become a prisoner?!

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n“What are you looking at? Squat down obediently. You’re still suspected of being a spy!” The member of the Construction Division pointed at Mu Yang and berated loudly.

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nMu Yang laughed dryly and hurriedly squatted down to cover his face.

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nMany of these Indian martial artists had seen him before.

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nAt this moment, he couldn’t help but feel very nervous.

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nHe was probably doomed.

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nOn the city wall.

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nOld Wu and Li Weiguo removed their huge metal equipment and walked in front of the martial artists. They looked around in relief.

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n“Everyone, we’ve defended against the large-scale beast tide and the sneak attack of the Indian martial artists! This is not only a victory for the Construction Division, but also a victory for everyone!”

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nOld Wu said loudly.

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nThe martial artists cheered.

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n“In this battle against the ghosts, there have been many experts who have contributed generously. I believe everyone knows who I’m referring to. The Construction Division will reward these people.”

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nLi Weiguo smiled and said.

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nThe martial artists smiled kindly and looked at Lin Xuan and the others.

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n“The one who contributed the most in this battle is definitely Yan! He’s too powerful. He killed so many ghosts alone!”

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n“Who is Flame? I’ve never heard of him. Cold Domain of our western city wall is the true eternal god! You guys haven’t seen that Great Ice Seal. It even froze a level seven Seventh Realm Indian martial artist, saving countless lives!”

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n“Hey, hey, hey, if we’re comparing the number of lives saved, then you have to mention Brother Milk from the northern city wall! Brother Milk’s healing is simply amazing. At least a hundred people have been healed by him, and at least 400 people have been healed by his enhancement spells. Isn’t he awesome?”

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n“Flame, Cold Domain, and Brother Milk were only enjoying themselves. The one who was truly impressive was Poison Blade from our southern city wall. He was like a firefighter! A master of speed! Wherever there’s danger, there’s always Brother Poison Blade!”

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nThe martial artists spoke one after another.

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nIn the end, their faces even turned red and even seemed like they were about to fight each other.

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nOld Wu and Li Weiguo laughed loudly.

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nThey were the most happy to see such a scene.

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nThe more powerful such figures there were, the better. They wished that everyone present was a top-notch expert.

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nAt this moment, Lin Xuan was already laughing uncontrollably.

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nNo matter who they decided on, he would still be the winner.

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nAt this moment, a strong wind blew from the depths of the Little Spirit Mountain.

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nThe wind brought a loud voice.

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n“All martial artists, gather at Colony Two! Follow me… to counterattack the Sunrise City!”

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nWhen Lin Xuan heard this, he was first stunned before his heart skipped a beat.

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nCounterattack on Sunrise City!

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nLu Pinghai sure was bold!

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nHowever, Lin Xuan thought about it carefully and immediately reacted. Now was indeed the best time to counterattack against Sunrise City!

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nIn order to seize Little Spirit Mountain, a large number of elites among the Seventh Realm Indian martial artists had been mobilized. However, they either died or surrendered.

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nIn this way, almost all the people who stayed in Sunrise City were weaker Seventh Realm martial artists.

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nWith a Ninth Realm martial artist like Lu Pinghai leading the way, they could definitely make a huge profit by counterattacking Sunrise City!

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nWhen the martial artists heard this, they also acted as if they were on steroids.

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nHe had long heard that Sunrise City was extremely rich and was not dangerous, but the treasures produced were ridiculously abundant.

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nWhen Old Wu and Li Weiguo heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up.

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n“I didn’t expect to fight for the country at my age.” Old Wu straightened his back.

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nLi Weiguo laughed happily. “India has extended their dirty hands to spy on the Little Spirit Mountain and the Kunlun Ruins many times. Now, it’s finally time for us to counterattack!”

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nThe two of them looked at each other and said loudly, “All martial artists! Follow!”

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nSoon, a mighty martial artist team headed straight for Colony Two.

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nOther than those who were missing limbs and were seriously injured, most of the martial artists had joined the team.

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nAlong the way, the healers seized the time to treat the injured martial artists.

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nSoon, they arrived at Colony Two.

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nThousands of people had already gathered here!

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nLu Pinghai nodded slightly and took out a Sun Key he had obtained from the Indian martial artists and inserted it into the air.

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nAfter seizing it, he had already looked at the method to use the Sun Key.

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nEach Sun Key could only be used twice.

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nThis Sun Key was like a round-trip bus ticket. After using it once on the way back, it would run out of energy and self-destruct.

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nLu Pinghai now had three Sun Keys that he had obtained from these three Eighth Realm Indian martial artists. All three of these Sun Keys had already been used once.

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nAfter he inserted the Sun Key into the air.

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nThe air hummed.

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nBoom!

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nThe door of light immediately opened.

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nAs the door of light opened, the Sun Key slowly disappeared after exhausting its energy.

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nLu Pinghai was the first to step into the door of light. “I’ll be responsible for killing. As for the rest, I’ll leave it to you guys.”

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nAll the martial artists were excited.

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nAs expected of the chief, his words were so domineering!

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n“Charge!”

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nOld Wu, Li Weiguo, and the other Eighth Realm martial artists roared.

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nMany martial artists entered in a single file!

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nLin Xuan also stepped into the door of light, and his surroundings spun.

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nAfter a short period of discomfort, an extremely foreign world appeared in front of him.

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nThe building was magnificent and angular.

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nThere were decorations made of gold everywhere.

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nGolden light spread as far as the eye could see.

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nThis was the largest colony in the mystic realm of Sunrise City. It was also called the “Royal City” by many Indian martial artists.

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nWith the Royal City as the center, there were eight satellite cities guarding in all directions.

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nHowever, from the day the mystic realm of Sunrise City fell under the control of India, the eight satellite cities had always been in ruins. No matter how they were rebuilt, they would return to their original state the next day.

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nIndia simply ignored them and focused on expanding the Royal City.

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n“Slash!”

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nLin Xuan had just stabilized himself when he saw a blade light flash in the air.

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nThe two Eighth Realm Indian martial artists did not even have the time to react before they were cut in half by Lu Pinghai.

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n“Gather here in an hour to leave the Sunrise City. I won’t wait for you!”

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nWith that said, Lu Pinghai rushed out like a violent wind.

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