"Isn't that Tan Qiang?"
Lian Wujiang paused, suddenly realizing why Ye Ning had acted as he did.
As Ye Ning spoke, more than a dozen bald figures appeared, surrounding him in the center. The two at the forefront looked almost identical, yet one radiated a powerful, masculine energy like the midday sun, while the other was gentle as water. Both were wreathed in halos, though the latter exuded a chilling sensation.
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