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"Alright, Young Sect Leader, please follow me!" The tailor ran ahead.

Very soon, Zhang Zheng arrived at the familiar city wall. It was still there. Last time, when State Advisor pressed down on the city wall, he did not see the city. This time, Zhang Zheng looked towards the city wall.

Young Sect Leader, that's a spiritual energy cannon, equivalent to the full power of a Heaven-Rank Ranker