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"How is it? Are you all okay? "

True Monarch Ning Feng turned his gaze towards Dao Lord Xuan Huo and Lord of Tusita Palace.

He was breathing heavily.

Facing the Holy Lord Evil Flame, the three of them did not do anything.

However, after they burned their power, they had an impact on their foundation.

"It's alright, there's no irreversible damage