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"You lost!"

In the next moment, the Crimson Nimbus Sword's gigantic body was already resting on Donggong Zheng's shoulder, just a hair's breadth away from his neck, so it was very easy for Donggong Zheng to feel the cold killing intent on the sword.

"Clang clang!"

The short sword in Donggong Zheng's hand dropped to the ground as he looked at Lu Feng with a face as pale as death