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The wound on Zong Ling's chest healed little by little, with a murderous look in his eyes. Zong Ling took two steps forward, holding a sword in his right hand, looking at the shadow in front of him. He raised his head and looked at the stone wall above his head, "From today on, I am Long Yu, Long Yu of the Divine Sword Pavilion. I will do what he has not finished, and I will help him protect the things he ...