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On the thousand man cliff, the autumn rain fell.

The entire sky had been enveloped by the night sky. It was as if thick ink had been poured onto the green dragon mountain.

Hong Xuanji's white clothes were even whiter than snow as he watched Xiang Zhuang leap up. A sneer formed on the corner of his mouth as he spoke slowly, "If you don't believe that I'm the number one under the heavens