“Woo~……”

A wind came from outside the hall gate.

"Click, crack, crack, crack..."

Footsteps sounded, and a figure entered the field with the sound of the wind.

He has light steps and a straight posture.

He had a sword in his palm, and his body was covered in dust, as if he had rushed for thousands of miles.

Both the palace masters and the prince turned their heads and looked at that place.

Xinyan frowned again, Zhao Hanyu's eyes gathered and he also looked at the palace gate.

Yuhuang's four swords turned his head at the same time and looked in the direction where the footsteps sounded.

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"Senior Brother!" Su Yang screamed happily, and was overjoyed!

"Senior Brother! You are here!"

"Senior Brother! It's really you!"

"Senior Brother! Woo woo...whoo...why are you here?!"

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Chapter completed!