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Just as he finished speaking, Qing Feng lifted the tip of his foot and leaned the body of the spear against his shoulder. "Let's go. The outcome is already decided."

The blue and purple smoke looked at the center of the battlefield. As the smoke dispersed, Mo Xie's long sword was placed on Mo Zheng's neck.

"Ah Zheng, why are you still so stubborn?" If you keep on chasing after speed