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Yue Hong's eyes were fixed on Di Hongtian. His expanding body was rapidly recovering.

The heavy sword was still stabbing at his shoulder, blood trickling down.

"You've lost again!" Di Hongtian coldly stared at him and slowly said, "I will not kill you. I hope you will take care of yourself."

"I, Yue Hong, can die, but if I don't want to lose