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The young men who had just entered the training ground were none other than Zhaang Zisong, Zhaang Yitong, and Zhaang Wu, whom Zhaang Ye had met in the outskirts of the Barbaric Beast Mountain Range. The one who had just spoken was Zhaang Wu.
Zhaang Ye didn't answer Zhaang Wu. He turned to Zhu Nulang and said, "Senior Brother Zhu, how about we end our spar here?"
Zhu Nulang was no fool. By now, he understood that Zhaang Ye's actual combat strength far surpassed his Cultivation. He had already lost a great deal of face. If the fight continued, he would inevitably be forced off the Martial Arts Arena by Zhaang Ye, losing even more. Under these circumstances, Zhu Nulang could only nod in agreement.
