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... me wiped sweat from their foreheads. Others simply stood straight, calm and focused.
Tian Lei stretched his arms and cracked his neck.
"Alright, enough staring at each other," he said lazily. "Before the final round starts, I need your names."
He pointed at the masked girl first.
"You. Masked one. Name?"
The girl didn’t hesitate.
"Ling Qingxue."
Her voice was cold and soft, like winter wind. Some disciples whispered—finally hearing her spea ...
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