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"What should I call you?"

At the front gate of the Endless City, a monk wearing sandals with buddhist beads hanging on his chest asked with a smile on his face. Behind him stood over a hundred swordsmen, all of whom were top-notch experts of the Endless Sea.

Jiang Mo said with a smile, "You know that I'm not him."

The monk nodded, smiled and said, "No matter how crazy Jiang Feng is