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Crackling and popping!
The heavy rain washed over the ground, accompanied by a fierce wind, lifting white waves atop the pooling water that surged along the cobblestone streets.
Within the blurring veil of rain in the human world.
Two figures wearing children's masks stood underneath their umbrellas on the extremely slippery and rain-washed black tiles of a rooftop.
Raindrops battered against the umbrella, exploding into mist with a thudding sound.
"Hahaha... it seems... hahaha... it's over, isn't it?"
A figure wearing a mask of a laughing girl kept laughing uncontrollably, her eyes fixed on the Divine Cultivation Institute below the endless curtain of rain, yet her eyes betrayed little mirth, even a hint of gravity emerging instead.
By her side stood a tall figure, his brow furrowed, a sharp long saber hanging at his waist.
"Did you hear that?"
"The sound of the explosion..."
"Just like that night."
