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At the peak of the mountain.

Wind and clouds gathered, thunder roared.

The capable Ye Ling, on the other hand, was even more ferocious and terrifying. His entire body was entangled with lightning, his gaze was scarlet red and his smile sinister.

Sword Ying Ying's face turned green, the golden sword in his hand trembled, he looked at Ye Ling with a terrifying gaze, but he did not retreat