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"Huff ha~"
On the hillock, a burly man, propped up with a tiger-headed broadsword, kept gasping for air.
Exhaustion, sheer exhaustion.
Liao Rulong felt he was on the brink of collapse, even the Bright Moon Armor on him became a burden.
He desperately wanted to remove the armor and sit down, but instinct made him lift the broadsword and slash to the left.
"Whoosh~"
A green arrow suddenly emerged from the land on his left, darting toward the gap ...
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