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... iaolang was currently standing behind Wu Guangyu. Since it wasn’t the time to start fighting against the Divine clan yet, Long Chen told Xiaolang to stay put for now. They planned to escape after the tournament ended. Long Chen was certain that Bai Lan would protect him and Xiaolang so Wu Lian wouldn’t be able to hurt them.

Long Chen and Xiaolang exchanged gazes without saying anything. Long Chen then focused on Jin Ling.

Jin Ling was standing with the patriarch of the Gold clan. ...

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