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"So that's how it is." Loong Ming suddenly understood and immediately smiled, "Lady Zi Xuan and Lady Xuejian, I'll trouble the two of you to take charge of the army. I'll go help Brother Jing!"

As he said that, a red light flashed in Loong Ming's hand, and a blood-red lance appeared in his hand. The lance was sharp and cold, a cold killing intent exuded from the lance