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On the high platform of the Martial Arts Practice Grounds, with his bare upper body and a faint smile on his face, he stood with his hands behind his back. On the other side of Wu Hen was a blue-robed, gloomy-looking young man. He was staring at Wu Hen with a face full of caution.

"Top three in the outer court, Song Zhong!" The blue-robed man gently cupped his hands together