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"Alright, the match is over. You may return."
Jun Wudi released a wave of gentle force, pushing the four participants back toward their respective sects.
"You two have achieved what you came for. If you wish to leave, then go."
Jun Wudi began to usher them out. "Our objective has yet to be fulfilled, so we won't be joining you."
Yao Buting shot a displeased glance at Jun Wudi. "Hmph, then we won't overstay our welcome."
He cupped his fists in a half-hearted farewell and casually added, "We'll settle this at the grand tournament in half a year. Let's see then who truly stands as the number one sect in the southeast."
Seeing the situation slipping out of control, Zi Long quickly stepped in. "Divine Jun, we'll take our leave as well. In half a year, we'll see who comes out on top at the grand tournament."
With that, he signaled for his sect members to leave.
***
Even as they were leaving, Jun Laoye couldn't hide his frustration at the Herb King Manor's arrogance. He turned toward them and sneered, "Hmph, a bunch of petty fools. Get lost."
Yao Buting snorted coldly, then unleashed a stream of fire from...
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