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Sandy winds swept across a battlefield shrouded in smoke. All was desolate and bleak.
The ground was burnt and riddled with scars.
There were severed limbs and broken fragments of treasures all over the place.
The earth caved in, and the landscape was withered.
A blood-covered figure sat on the ground.
When Li Fuyou arrived, that figure’s vitality had all but run dry. It was only by sheer force of will that he hadn’t already drawn his last breath.
“Brother Fuyou, I… did it,” the man said with great difficulty. His voice was low and hoarse, like a blacksmith’s bellows, and he paused frequently to catch his breath.
Those were his last words. As soon as they’d left his lips, his eyes dimmed, and he gazed into the overcast dome of heaven.
His face was smeared with blood, but he had a calm, tranquil smile in death.
His name was Zhong Youqi, and he was one of Li Fuyou’s allies and dear friends.
During his years fighting on the Boundless Battlefield, he relied upon Li Fuyou above all others.
Li Fuyou was also the man he admired most.
But… he wasn’t strong enough, so he seldom had an opportunity to help Li Fuyou.
But now, in his final battle, he went all out, helping...
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