Philip was taken aback.

Why should they make way for the other party?

There was no one else here. Would those people fight them on the spot and make them a laughingstock?

“Don’t think too much. This training isn’t as simple as you think. This place will restore the image of those who participated in the previous competitions, as well as the battle scenes, for our reference,” Laurie explained.

Philip was taken aback upon hearing that.

They could restore it?

This made it a lot easier. It was similar to a video recording, and Philip watched it with Laurie.

The sandstorm had died down by now. Not far away, a stone platform appeared at some point. It looked very large with a radius of hundreds of meters.

no faces and held weapons made of sand in their hands, giving off a strange

three sandmen. They looked vague as

they immediately launched an attack on the sandmen.

injured. One was kneeling on the ground, obviously

was

quickly. He had not even reacted yet, and one participant was already

sandmen

as he recalled the fighting scenes,

now, a phantom appeared beside the sandman, which could not be

that simple, after all!” Philip

noticed something was wrong. They quickly

was futile. There was another wave of fighting, and only two figures were left on the stone platform in the end, seriously

not weaker than me, and some are even much stronger, but they still died in

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