C440 Pure Yang Battle Soul!!

The gloom of the grand hall gave way to a growing brightness.

At its heart, a scarlet apparition hovered, its humanoid shape discernible but its features indistinct. The figure stood, hands clasped behind its back, its voice resonating with a magnetic timbre.

As the voice echoed, a soft red glow enveloped Guu Tianyi.

"Ten!"

"Nine!"

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