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Zhan Ming returned to the courtyard. After the white fox left, Zhao Ying's control seemed to have weakened. The Dragon Seal in his hand returned to his body. His body shook for a moment and he fell down to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Zhao Zhiyun could feel that Zhao Ying seemed to have recovered his consciousness. He rushed over to support his body, but Zhao Ying had already fallen into a coma