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As a newcomer who had arrived at the Spirit Stream battlefield about three months ago, Lu Ye naturally couldn't understand the intricacies involved.
However, the light from the battlefield marking was convenient for his actions.
At the moment, Lu Ye and Amber were located behind the four people from Xuanmen, about thirty zhang away from the opponents. As the Xuanmen quartet continuously retreated, the distance between them kept shrinking.
The burly strongman was accumulating more and more injuries, and the situation became increasingly unfavorable for the four from Xuanmen.
Seeing that the burly strongman was about to give in, another Level 3 cultivator by his side bellowed, "All of you go to hell!"
As he spoke, he brought out a dazzling golden Spirit Talisman, activated it with spirit force, and in an instant, a golden round disc with flowing spirit runes the size of a face basin appeared in front of him.