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The observation platform boiled over with excitement, then quickly quieted down.
Everyone concentrated, holding their breath, not wanting to miss a single second of what was to come.
Zhong Wengui smiled slightly and, without losing his politeness, cupped his hands and said, "Guest Elder Fang, Wengui has shown his respect, please enlighten me."
"I dare not."
Fang Zhixing's expression remained unchanged; at this moment, he couldn't be sure whether Zhong Wengui was also going to feign defeat, so he had to maintain a level head and strike when necessary.
The next second!
Zhong Wengui slowly raised his hands, placing them in front of his chest, pinching out a mysterious spell.
In a flash, his hair and robes danced without wind, gracefully silent.
Beneath his thick brows, a pair of large eyes suddenly burst forth with intense fighting intent.
"Good, he's serious!"
Fang Zhixing immediately felt a strong will.