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... most on par with Pang Yi’s, but since Pang Yi had been defeated by Chu Hao, it was likely that Liu Guang wouldn’t fare much better if he took his place.

The question was, could he afford to back down at this moment?

This wasn’t just a competition between the great families, where others could stand aside and watch the excitement with laughter. This was a conflict between the Native Faction and the Lower World, involving a clash of two worlds.

If he showed weakness now, it ...

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