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"We're doomed." Wang Ming sat down dejectedly.
"Wow, the people down there are talking so edgelord-like." The audience on site clearly hadn't realized the seriousness of the situation, just thinking Tu Qingyun was a bit edgy, "His words are a bit bizarre, what's with all the Suffering Bodhisattva stuff, is he trying to set the mood?"
"Not to mention, the special effects in this match are really realistic. The duel hasn't even started, and the sky's already cracked. Who knows what will happen when the duel actually begins?"
"So, what's exactly going on?" Xinyuan Tanchun, however, noticed something unusual about Wang Ming and asked curiously.
Wang Ming glanced at Xinyuan Tanchun, but closed his eyes and said nothing.
The sudden large-scale activity by the Suffering Poetry Society had thrown the Exploration Bureau into a passive stance at once.
