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... alone set foot on the territory of the dragon.

This seems to be an unwritten rule, but it is also the basis for Tang Yu to grasp the key points.

"Whizzing!"

Accompanied by countless water stream blade attacks, Tang Yu ran swiftly.

A pair of iron fists waved, breaking the barrier of the water flow, forming a vacuum zone, leading Tang Yu away from the shark group.

However, as time goes on, there are more and more sharks around.

Thousands of sharks origina ...

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