Song Ci clenched one hand into a fist, pulling back fully.
Han Dang's pupils constricted.
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...
Zhu Wang expanded his domain.
Thousands of counter-rotating petals blossomed, each as sharp as a sword. Under the empowerment of the God of Wine's Divine Power, these petals covered the skies and surged towards one person.
Gu Nanfeng drew his wooden sword.
His figure instantly turned elusive, with Lan Qie's streaming light weaving through the edges of the reversed blade petals.
Gu Nanfeng wasn't fighting with Zhu Wang to the death or to determine who was superior.
What he did was simple.
That was to hold Zhu Wang back!
Not far away, Mr. Shan and Zhou Wei's auras were rapidly approaching, and it wouldn't be long before other Titled from Changye arrived to support!
