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Collecting legendary antiques, retracing the mysterious martial arts. From the moment he activated his cheat, Casio knew that he was no longer ordinary. [Legendary Antiques: Wind Elephant Ivory Pendant] Seventy years ago, in the North Flow Country of the Hong Li Federation, at the Wind Elephant Gate Youth Training Camp. "Li Wei, you are a coward! On the day your sister was brutally murdered, you were trembling in a corner! On the night of the Sect Destruction War, you disgracefully fled! During the many long years of revenge, you missed the opportunity again and again! "Now let me teach you what bravery is, let me tell you how to turn suffering into your power. I hope at the moment you behead your enemy, you will remember: you are a man, an upright man!" The taboo era, hidden legends. A Foggy continent paralyzed by the sealed land. Countless brilliant antiquities wail in the ruins. I will witness your lost legends in the mist, the knights in the sky, the ghosts in the desert, the rats in the mud. The direction of sword fights points to the light, and flowers will grow where bullets fall. The winds of history will eventually sweep away the rubbish from the era's gravesite.

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The visitor wore a large black robe that completely concealed his figure, blending into the surrounding night. The cloak covered his face, with only a few wispy strands of fire-red hair falling from the edges, gathering around his fair chin.

"Eye Demon..." Simonyi muttered to himself.

This was the nickname of the man in the black robe in front of him, a title the man had revealed himself the last time they met.

"Hehe..." The Eye Demon let out a vaguely amused chuckle. A sharp gaze seemed to be scrutinizing Simonyi from within the shadows of the cloak. After a while he asked slowly, "How's the atmosphere of this Eastern Martial Arts Exchange Competition? Still the same old rhetoric?"