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Ye Qing slowly, very slowly crawled his way toward the Age Songstress. Like a man who was seconds away from death but was unwilling to give up just like that, he was putting on a final struggle. What should’ve been a trivial distance for him to cross had now become an impassable chasm.
When Ye Qing was one meter away from the Age Songstress, his pupils dilated, and his head and raised right hand abruptly fell to the ground. At the same time, his breathing ceased completely.
He was dead.
“Sigh. It didn’t need to be like this.”
On the peak, everyone felt a hint of pity and regret for the dead man. But of course, some people also felt the opposite emotion. To them, it was good that Ye Qing had perished. After all, it meant that their juniors, relatives, descendants and more had one less competitor. Besides, everyone on the peak was a bigshot with a vast amount of life experiences. It would be an understatement to say that they had witnessed far too many geniuses who rose like a star and fell like a meteor already.
When you were too familiar with something, you became desensitized. It was just a fact of life.
As expected, their lamentations disappeared into thin air just a few breaths later. They then shifted their attention to...
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