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"What is it?" Zhao Yong was about to cripple Jiang Chen when he was stopped by someone. He immediately looked at the young man impatiently.

The young man lied beside Zhao Yong's ear and whispered a few words into it. Zhao Yong was stunned for a moment, then he pointed his sword at Jiang Chen and coldly said, "Brat, consider yourself lucky