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In front of them, Yu Sifeng, who had been struggling to hold on, suddenly felt a warm breeze coming from behind him, mixing with the stench of the wind head-on, causing his long hair to rise high in the air.
He quickly turned his head and saw Xuanji with her eyes closed, chanting an incantation, her hands forming seals. Behind her, there were a dozen or so Fire Dragons ready to strike, each one showing its fangs and claws, utterly ferocious. He was taken aback for a moment, thinking she must have learned quite a few things in the past four years, so he lightly said, "Let's deal with the east side first."
With a slight turn of her right hand, the Fire Dragons behind her roared out of their nests, and in almost an instant, the Qu Rus gathered to the east were burnt to ashes.
"The north side," he said.
