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Standing on the peak of the mountains, surrounded by countless disciples, the four hall masters stood by his side, accepting their worship.

"Martial Lord!" Martial Lord! "Martial Lord!"

"Martial Lord is mighty!" Martial Lord is mighty! "

The word 'Martial Lord' was like a spell that sucked the muddleheaded Martial Heart Butterfly into a strange space. In this space, he was the only person left