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編集者: Nyoi-Bo Studio

Ye Futian walked forward as the cultivator from the 13th Flight looked at him and nodded with a smile.

With his finger, Ye Futian pointed to the silver spear Sub-divine arms in the middle and suddenly attracted the attention of many people. Those who dared to challenge the Sub-divine arms were all notable figures themselves.

"Who is this?" People were whispering in the crowd.

"Silver garments with silver mask, with exceptional bearing. Who is this incredible figure, and where is he from?"

"How shall we address you?" a cultivator from the 13th Flight inquired.

"Silver spear, Changkong." Ye Futian used an alias so that no one would have heard of him.

On the 13th Flight in front, from the 13th floor, a figure drifted down and landed on the open battlefield. Ye Futian walked toward the battlefield until he came opposite the man. Around him, silver light screens appeared, directly sealing up the space they were in.

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