! The duel field collapsed! His opponent has no cards left!""I yield! The opponent yields! Lu Cheng...... has won! This battle will be recorded in history! I declare, he will be the youngest king this..."Hiss!" In Jin Long's mind, a blurry figure gradually overlapped.

dizziness.

Chaos.

Illusion........

The monk seems to still be chanting.

...Poirot...

Jinlong wants to drive the voices out of his mind.

The sound of a noisy recitation.

There are also two women that said

"Wait for me to come back...."

Constant echoes, all voices intertwined, overwhelming.

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After updating the content, please refresh the page to get the latest update!heir transcendence, not even my master, Yaoguang Xing. All we can do is... liberate them. But this formation is extremely dangerous, and the Summoning Banner completely defies Heaven's Will. My master...