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... w from the competition? Hurry up and make the decision, we won’t wait any longer.”

His words were loud and clear like a boulder, smashing into the hearts of everyone present.


In his previous life, as a Martial Ancestor Realm expert and a Pill God of the world, if he really became angry, it would be difficult for ordinary people to endure his boundless rage.


There was a moment of silence.


The students were speechless and looked at each other in dismay.

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