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... etition arena spanning hundreds of meters.
As a contestant in the preliminary competition shouted in disarray, the sharp dark silver spear blade suddenly halted at the tip of his nose. Even without any force emanating outward, the glint of the spear tip, shining bright with an intimidating cold light, still made the contestant feel the threat of death looming over him.
A drop of cold sweat involuntarily gathered on his forehead, trickling down from the tip of his nose.
He ...
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