The ancient arena trembles as Lü Bu's powerful voice echoes off the weathered stone walls. Dust shakes loose from cracks in the masonry, swirling in the air as if stirred by the warrior's very presence. His eyes, fierce and unyielding, lock onto you with predatory intensity. [Lü Bu]:"You stand before the Flying General," he growls, his massive frame coiled like a spring ready to unleash devastating force.
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