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It was unknown what happened, but the originally quiet wind suddenly became turbulent.

A thin fog quickly appeared in the air and surrounded Xuan Wushang and Liu Hongshan with the wind.

As soon as the fog thickened, Xuan Wushang immediately questioned, "How did he find that place?"

"How would I know?"

Liu Hongshan frowned, as if he was a little dissatisfied with Xuan Wushang's attitude. "When I arrived, he had already entered Thousand Blades City. If you want to know how he found it, you can just ask him!"

"You…"

Xuan Wushang revealed a sullen expression, but in the end, he sighed. "Uncle, I know you're angry, but this matter concerns the future of the Great Yong Dynasty. In front of the enemy, you and I should unite."

"Unite?"