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"Hmph, just a bunch of trash fighting one another."
From a distance, Yan Jinghong, who stood tall on the watchtower, had a flicker of anger flash through his eyes.
Those admiring glances, those gazes of reverence—everything should belong to him!
And Ling Feng was just mere garbage in his eyes.
"Enjoy yourself for a few more days. Hmph."
Yan Jinghong chuckled coldly. His sharp eyes pierced through the vast distance as he stared directly at Ling Feng. With a sneer, he said, "You won't live past six months anyway.
"But don't disappoint me too much. It'll be boring if you don't even have the qualifications to challenge the Royal Sword Team by then. Hahaha..."
The next moment, Yan Jinghong vanished from the spot. The watchtower he stood upon was left with a thick layer of frost, and as soon as he...
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