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Long Yu spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right foot was pressed to the ground. Zong Ling went down to Long Yu's side and stretched out his hand to grab Long Yu back. Long Yu glanced at Zong Ling, and stabbed the sword in his right hand into the ground. "Zong Ling, don't worry about me. If the flames from above don't come down, we really have no hope."

Zong Ling glanced at the flames in the sky, and reached out to Long Yu's Tai Chi with both ...