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... he Ninth Prince's team. Right now, he managed to stall more than a dozen Emperors and Quasi-Sacred Lords. Old Ying believed that Zhao Feng should have the strength to defeat the three princes.

Weng~~

The Ninth Prince slowly stepped forward, and the pseudo Crown Prince Seal in his hand started to blink.

The opposing three princes were all Emperors. Amongst them, the Second Prince's strength was the closest to the Ninth Prince. However, everything would be completely different if ...

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