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Participant Number One, Duan Ling Tian

編輯: EndlessFantasy Translation

Although there were many who still could believe the way that Duan Ling Tian and Han Di's fight was conducted, this round to determine the ranking ended.

It was already late in the evening, and the sun was setting.

"Tomorrow, a new round will start to determine the rankings of the Seven Mansions Feast," Lin Dong Lai said.

Subsequently, everyone left one after another. All of them were still discussing Duan Ling Tian and were looking at him until he disappeared from their sight along with the people from the Pure Yang Sect.

"I really didn't expect that Duan Ling Tian from the Eastern Ridge Mansion's Pure Yang Sect to be so strong…"

"He's much more terrifying than I imagined. Our old ancestor praised him earlier, saying that very few of his peers are a match for him with his current strength, not even advanced Lords of Gods…"

"I still can't believe that he's not even 3,000 years old…"

"He's a real monster."

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