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Yao Zhao and Xu Rulin teleported out of the platform at the same time.
Yang Zhao was pressing one hand to his chest wound, but he gave to Xu Rulin and the surrounding crowd a bow just like a prim and proper gentleman before returning to Yang Shixiu’s side.
On the other hand, Xu Rulin only took two steps before he suddenly collapsed on the ground and spilled his blood everywhere.
While everyone was panicking, three people appeared in front of Xu Rulin at the same time. The first person was Hong Jianglong, the second was Lei Xiaodan, and the third was a fat, ugly man who was almost as broad as he was tall.
When he landed on the floor, it felt like the entire mountain was shaking a little.
No one dared to laugh in his face, however. He was Zhou Hengshan, the commander-in-chief of the Hengshan Army.
Hong Jianglong glanced at the duo before crouching on one knee and placing a finger on Xu Rulin’s wrist.
“How is it?” Lei Xiaodan asked.
He’s hurt very badly. His mind in particular is tethering on the brink of collapse,” Hong Jianglong said seriously. “He needs immediate medical treatment.”
“Xu Rulin is a soldier. Leave him to me,” Zhou Hengshan declared in a tone that wouldn’t accept any other answer.
“Sure.” Hong Jianglong didn’t...
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