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At night, Li Yun sat cross-legged on the grass in the courtyard, giving up the room to sleep soundly. The sky gradually darkened. Li Yun closed his eyes in thought as he carefully recalled everything that happened in the past two years. Every battle was a rare treasure to Li Yun. The battle experience couldn't be gained by practicing martial arts.
Ye Wuyou lightly walked over to Li Yun
