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In the sky, Yan Shenggong sighed deeply. Lee Taibai even raised his head and drank a mouthful of wine without saying a word.
"Let's go."
After a long while, Yan Shenggong waved his sleeve, sweeping up the few people who were moved out of the training ground by Zhang Sheng, and then his gaze turned towards the young man above the stone statue
