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- Then half of a splintered tree slammed into the still shocked shield wielders, sending their booted feet grinding backward through the dirt toward their wounded captain. “Tch, took you long enough pretty boy,” Ji Rong spat along with a mouthful of blood as he stalked back into the clearing.
- Tournament 5
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