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Following a wave of cheers, the boring teleportation time finally passed. The roar of the Magic Formation faded away, revealing the piercing sunlight.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

As soon as they stepped out of the formation, Ye Feng saw a few Qing Famiy disciples rushing towards the direction of Starlight City without stopping.

"Ning Yun!"

Just as the few of them were stepping through the air