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"Hiss hiss hiss..."
Another cup of hot wine was poured onto the grave of Great Yin Yang Hand Le Hou.
The tombstones of the Protector of Mount Song were increasing.
Vice Sect Leader Tang Ying'e stood beside Zuo Lengchan, handing him a scroll.
Zuo Lengchan unrolled it to see a portrait of a young man.
In the world, the only youth whom Left Alliance Master would regard so highly was the one from Hengyang.
Tang Ying'e frowned deeply, "His Inner Strength is increasing so quickly, I'm afraid..."
He glanced at Zuo, leaving his sentence unfinished.
Left Alliance Master laughed coldly, "I'm afraid I am no match for him."
"Sword God of Xiaoxiang, our Five Peaks Sword Sects have produced an outstanding person. Talented and resourceful, Mo Da is truly fortunate."
Tang Ying'e said, "With such high-level swordsmanship, I'm afraid it has surpassed the scope of the Hengshan Sect's methods."