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"Yellow Sand, you're not exerting your strength?"
Amidst the chaos of the swirling yellow sands, a piece of land, not particularly expansive, remained clear and unblemished, free from any tainted object. The haughty woman clad in a yellow robe and a star-studded diadem turned her head back and frowned, exclaiming in anger:
"Why has the gate of Central City still not been breached?!"
Behind her, there stood a sinister sculpture garbed in yellow clothes. The sculpture had twelve arms, six male heads, and countless pale, white eyes. Beneath the sculpture were dozens of scorpion-like stinging legs.
Upon hearing the woman's words, the sculpture known as Yellow Sand seemed to lift a ferocious head discontentedly and roared:
"Drought Demon, someone has broken the Heart-killing Formation!"
"Bullshit."
The woman let out a cold laugh, casually turning an approaching soldier wielding a knife into dozens of severed pieces with a bone spike, and disdainfully said:
