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... Tsunami Gang all changed color on the podium. Without a moment to think, the three of them sprang into action, leaping into the air. At the same time, below the podium, three Giant Dragons burst forth, catching the three diamond-rank masters.

Barely having landed on the backs of the Giant Dragons, the venue was suddenly illuminated by three intensely bright lights that made it impossible to look directly at them. A moment later, thunderous booms sounding like muffled thunder erupted, sha ...

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Her Emperor Father still hadn’t died!

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