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In the first battlefield, a golden giant rod stood between heaven and earth, suppressing everything, with only a woman in a golden battle skirt standing on this land.

"You people, instead of living a peaceful life, actually ran to the border to cause trouble. Don't you know that the border is the defense line of the Immortal Spirit Continent? If the border falls, even ten heads won't be enough for you to lose!"

The woman in the golden battle skirt was very angry. She wanted to kill all these rash cultivators with a single swing of her rod, but she needed their strength to guard the border, which made her very irritable.

"Vice Leader, it was the Kingdom of Women that suddenly attacked. If it weren't for that, my first battlefield would surely be a picture of peace and harmony!"

Wang Guan's eyes were dark, fixedly staring at Ling Xue'er not far away.