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Hearing Lee Yi's words, Zhao Yun's face changed. Gritting his teeth, he said: "So you are that Mount Feng Loong's mysterious third chief!"

Zhao Yun was not even twelve years old yet. Although he had been studying by Xiao Tian's side for three years, he still had not been able to master the skill of keeping his emotions in check