"No, no, no!"
"Shit! What do we do now, Xin?!"
Yi was panicking, and Xin didn't know what to do. They were trapped, and they couldn't escape.
The two young men had no choice but to fight, and the masked people surrounded them, their Qi ready and their weapons shining with an ominous light.
The battle was hard and brutal, and they fought until their last breath. As their bodies fell onto the ground, their eyes were still open and their hearts were beating with fear.
People in the chamber approached and raised their blades, their eyes cold and merciless. Without hesitation, they grabbed the young martial artists and dragged them away.
The person sitting on the throne grinned, their teeth shining with an ominous light.
Their eyes were filled with hatred and contempt.
'It's time for our revenge.'
With that in mind, the person stood and approached the altar, their footsteps echoing in the chamber.
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