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"Kid, what kind of riddle are you spinning? Who is it?"
Despicable Donkey blinked in confusion, staring at Ling Feng with wide eyes.
"Someone we both know." Ling Feng rubbed the bridge of his nose, his expression serious. "If I'm not mistaken, that Blood Sword Heavenly Lord is none other than Li Qingling, the man we met back in Wangduan Mountain."
"That guy?"
Despicable Donkey frowned, recalling Lay Practitioner Qingling's appearance, then nodded. "Now that you mention it, there is a resemblance. This divine beast thought he'd died in the imperial tom...
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