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"You scared me, Senior Spear King, so your aura is nothing but empty air." Zhao Yun held onto his bleeding shoulder, his eyes shined as he looked at Han Qiong, and chuckled: "Junior really thinks that you and Uncle Huang are on the same level of existence."

Although Han Qiong's shot hurt him, but at the same time, he took the opportunity to see through Han Qiong