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"Run!" Without a second thought, Yun Xiatian's instinct was to flee.

But she quickly realized the futility of her attempt.

She was no match for Cang Yu; escape was not an option.

"Deploy the formation and hold them off!" Yun Xiatian commanded her nine subordinates with a clenched jaw. It was a desperate move, akin to severing one's own limb for survival