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On the Residence of Yun's martial field.

Mo Wuyou walked forward carrying a heavy load on his back. Even though it was freezing cold in the sky, he was still sweating profusely. His entire body was drenched in sweat and was emitting hot steam. Following closely was Yun Liu, who was even more miserable. Carrying a huge millstone on his back, he panted as he also jogged across the drill grounds