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In the evening, Bai Yuhao led his army and stationed them on a small hill. Opposite the hill was the camp of the Wood God, which had been biting onto their head all this time.

For the past few days, Bai Yuhao and Mu Lingluo had been like cats catching mice, each displaying their own abilities. One of them was digging a hole, while the other was chasing the other. They were in a stalemate