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"The sky does not rain the nameless rain, the earth does not grow the rootless grass, I am Lushan Descendant Sun Yangjun!"

Before his voice fell, we heard the familiar voice of a Buffalo Horn.

Soon after, Sun Yangjun walked out from a patch of grass. He was wearing a black, hooded windbreaker, with a Buffalo Horn at his waist, and a dart between his left index finger and middle finger