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Just as the tournament was interrupted and everyone was urgently dealing with the casualties, all eyes in the venue were focused on the survivors who emerged after the white lanterns were canceled.
Regrettably, after the white lanterns shrank and disappeared, there were no survivors found, only a pile of bones and remains.
In the midst of the noisy chaos, many relatives were enraged, and the entire venue erupted into confusion.
On the periphery of the venue, outside the spectator stands.
Wang Peng and his three companions were surrounded by a group of Bronze Armored Guards.
"What are you doing?!" Wang Peng glared menacingly at the circle of guards. "We are from the Yuan Dou Demon Sect, the earlier incident has already been thoroughly clarified. Why are you still surrounding us?!"
The leading Silver Armor guard spoke coldly.
