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Xue Tong had already left Li Hao's tent.

Li Hao sat in silence for a while before he suddenly stood up.

When he thought of the Tang Lao, and the seniors who had died in battle before him, Li Hao suddenly felt that he had become a little narrow-minded in the past.

He only wanted to protect the people he cared about and the people he cared about.

Touch the cold mithril lance in his hands