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... l advancing with a grandeur that stirred up a whirlwind.
Stepping on the moonlight, they hurriedly arrived.
“Friend Nangong!”
“Friend Li!”
Hearing these two greetings, the two armies gradually came to a stop.
Nangong Jin hunched over in fatigue and looked at the battlefield of Gaoling Plains, his face a pale shade of defeat.
The scent of blood was so strong that it could make one nauseous.
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