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The moment the words were spoken.
Shangguan Yunhong started on one foot on the cloud platform, and his speed suddenly surged as he charged towards Wang Liyao.
If before he was like a besieging beast moving sluggishly, now he was like a humanoid Fierce Beast, a stampede. Every step he took on the top-grade Cloud Stone platform left a dented footprint spreading cracks in all directions.
The force of that charge was truly domineering. Even the incredibly stout gates of Guard City would likely be smashed to pieces, and perhaps not even a Level Five Fierce Beast would possess such momentum.
The only choice left for the delicately built Wang Liyao, was to dodge.
But how much space was there to dodge on a cloud platform built for a Big Stomach King competition and dancing?
"This stage is somewhat disadvantageous to the Immortal," someone remarked.
