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"Baldy donkey, can you hide in the Golden Light Array in Wu Jiang City for the rest of your life?"

"Hahaha …"

Accompanied by the howl of the cold wind, Wu Jiang-hei's ghost-like wails could be heard.

"Look at my broken golden blade."

"Break your Buddhist magic formation."

In the darkness of the sky, a huge pitch-black machete came crashing down from the sky