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"Come on!" The Twelfth Prince said brashly, but slightly stepped back, his body tensed.
Though straightforward, he wasn't foolish, especially with the Fourth Prince and Sixth Prince giving reminders on the side.
Even though he thought Chu Zhiyuan was bluffing and boasting, he wouldn't underestimate him.
Even a lion uses all its strength to hunt a rabbit.
The Princes behind revealed expressions as if ready to watch a spectacle.
One was at the Eighth Transition, the other at the Third Transition, yet the one at the Third transition appeared confident of victory.
It seemed utterly absurd and laughable.
If it were someone else, it would be impossible to do something so outrageous.
But on Chu Liezhao, it was not surprising.
His actions were often unreasonable, bizarre, and irritable; you can't expect ivory from a dog's mouth.
Chu Zhiyuan calmly looked at the Twelfth Prince: "Are you ready?"
"Hehe, just come at me!" The Twelfth Prince grinned, looking carefree.
