Note: I really feel like vomiting blood. Over the past two days during the free period, subscriptions were free, and I still updated ten thousand words every day. Yet, the number of auto-subscriptions actually decreased by thirty. My limbs are truly going cold, brothers, don't do this, auto-subscribe is my confidence.
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"Ding!" With the bell toll, the duel began.
Tuli Yang looked at Suo Lun and stated word by word, "To kill you, I only need one sword stroke, if a second is needed, then I admit defeat."
His words carried such a powerful aura that no one doubted him at all.
Then, Tuli Yang didn't immediately make his move. He stabbed his sword into the ground, knelt on one knee, bowed his head, and closed his eyes, muttering an elegy.
At this moment, his ugly face was no longer filled with a joking demeanor; instead, it was solemn and dignified.
His short stature also exuded a sharp and powerful aura.
