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As a matter of fact, Leng Shaoheng didn't fall off the cliff. He had heard everything Jiang Fengming said just now. It seemed like he had come back this time to kill him.

However, what Leng Shaoheng needed to pay the most attention to now was not this. Instead, he was trying his best to grab the vines that had fallen off the cliff. His arm felt slightly sore