Far above in the distance, a long eagle cry suddenly rang out. A black eagle slowly glided across the horizon, leaving a faint trail in the sky.
A breeze swept rapidly between the twin peaks. Although the vast mountaintops were packed with people, both sides were eerily quiet, as if every gaze had been drawn to the suspension bridge before them.
The final match had begun.
On the suspension bridge, Fu Yan sprang into the air first and launched an attack. As her soft shout faded, countless razor-sharp ice blades rained toward Bai Mao like a...
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