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Ye Feng nodded at Kuan Meng.
"Of course."
"A broken sword is not a good sword."
Kuan Meng's sword was very intelligent, but it was abnormally obedient in Ye Feng's hands. It was unknown if it was because it was afraid of Ye Feng, but it was playing dead in Ye Feng's hands.
"Lord Immortal King, what orders do you have for me?"
Ye Feng chuckled
