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"Hahaha." Shu Yu patted the dust off his body, he never thought that Dong Lang would actually discover him.
"Bundling." After Shu Yu stood still, he pointed with his finger and an invisible wind net instantly condensed behind him.
Dong Lang knew that this was the last time he was captured by Master during his last sparring session. This time, he definitely could not lose to the same move
