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At this mont, the Death Arena suddenly fell silent.
The wailing cultivators, the shrieking Duelists, and the cheering audience all slowly faded away.
In the huge arena, there seed to be only two people present, and they were looking at each other.
Daoist Gu Xing’s eyes were firm as he looked at Tang Zhen in front of him. His eyes had already explained the problem.
Perhaps in the beginning, Daoist Lone Star didn’t recognize Tang Zhen’s true body and didn’t know that he was a God from the outside world.
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