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The battlefield had fallen into an eerie silence.

Even the One-Horned Demon King and Tang Zhisheng had paused their combat.

In the hush where one could hear a pin drop, Shen Jun's sharp snap echoed, startling everyone into a cold sweat.

This had to be a bluff

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