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The hall fell into a hush, solemnity written on almost everyone's face.
Even Han Feng, who always had confidence in himself, was now slightly nervous. Although he was the esteemed President of the Martial Alliance's Jiangling City branch and a mid-level expert of the Innate Realm, Profound Rank, Nie Kuangtu's fearsome reputation was well-known, and the battle between them five years prior had ended in a draw.
"Ah Wei, Xiao Zhang, protect Old Tang and Old Zhou!"
He half-turned and whispered instructions to the two beside him.
"Mhm!" Ah Wei and Xiao Zhang nodded, both faces showing pride.
They were no pushovers but were peak practitioners of the Houtian Realm, having perfected their external martial arts.
Especially Ah Wei, whose body was like that of Vajra, impervious to blade and spear.
Xiao Zhang was also formidable, known throughout Liangjiang City for his rapid blade skills, a name recognized by all in the rivers and lakes.
"Hahaha!"
