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In order to survive, Liu Mingxu could not bear to see the sects killing each other here. The food that Chung Ye and the other disciples of the Sword Sect had brought was almost gone. "Let's walk forward for another two days and see if there is an exit." "But we're trapped in this place. This is a dead end. There's no road ahead." Liu Mingxu sounded close to breaking. "Mr. Chung