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... all the guards seemed to see a river rushing toward them. In a blink of an eye, they got drowned.


“It’s called black water and It’s a legacy from….”


“Let’s move!”


Rogen interrupted the old man’s words and stepped forward.


The two walked through the 5th floor quickly, nothing was able to stop them in this place. After a while, they reached the 2nd floor.


“Great Fire Ball technique!”


“Water style, Great Waterfall technique!”


Wit ...

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