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"You … you have all the cultivation methods of the Golden Thunder Sword!" Ling Jiange seemed to have forgotten the present situation as he said excitedly.

"What does this have to do with you?" The bird cursed in disdain.

"Hand over the cultivation method of the Golden Thunder Sword and I will spare your life. I will give you a chance to call me mount!" Ling Jiange said excitedly