On that desolate barren island, Shang Qi and Edward Newgate stood facing each other proudly like two towering mountains.
The sea breeze howled, as if sounding the prelude to the ultimate showdown about to unfold.
Whitebeard made the first move. With a solemn expression and a clenched fist in one hand, boundless power instantly condensed, and a dazzling white air-pressure dome suddenly appeared over his fist.
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