Wen didn't know where to take out a folding fan, fanned it gently, squinted his eyes slightly, and looked up at the sky.

Hundreds of doppelganger shadows, tossing and turning, elusive.

The battle of the pinnacle of Mahayana!

Hiss!

I can't see it clearly!

The corners of Wen's mouth twitched slightly, and he could only see the sky above, lightning and thunder, and various lights flickering, and he couldn't see anything else.

But he still pretended to be calm, as if he could spy on it, and his face was full of unfathomable observations.

It's impressive!

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