Gaga brushed the dust off his clothes and gasped, "My god, how did he conjure a sun that big?"
Those who had escaped death were still shaken, casting fearful glances at Xiao Yang. Lan Qingyi and Han Tieyi of the Sword Sect wore solemn expressions; they had not joined the fray, opting to observe from the back.
Han Tieyi muttered in a low voice, "Qingyi, what do you think of that move?"
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