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Chapter Eight Hundred Thirty-Four: Hatred for the Old Demon

    

the surging spiritual sea, Tang Wulin bit his tongue fiercely, jolting himself awake. 。His right foot slammed hard on the ground, causing the soul-guide train to shake violently. 。Others have alread... he said, striding out the door. 。Having just taken a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned back, and looked at the military secretary. After a moment's hesitation, he said, "If I die in battle" 。Tel...