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... g met the Azure Dragon Messenger, as well as some of the former subordinates under the command of the War God Yan Qing.

These generals had been witnesses to War God Yan Qing’s resignation.

At the same time, they were also aware that the position of Proxy War God would be assumed by Lin Dong.

At the moment, everyone had been gathered by the Azure Dragon Messenger mainly to discuss another matter.

"Master Lin, in two days, the Letter of Appointment will be sent to t ...

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