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... me Wu raised his eyebrows.
"Ninth Mountain’s Colonel Chen Yuan!"
Xiahou Yuan’s voice was somewhat distorted.
As these words fell, as if knowing that someone was calling his name, ten miles away, Chen Yuan, clad in silver armor on a white horse, with golden shards trembling in his eyes, suddenly looked towards the northeast.
Brilliant golden light shone as if reflecting off the void, various figures, street scenes, pavilions, and towers flashed by in his vision lik ...
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