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... Lin Wanrong chuckled, hopping out of the combat ring. He laughed and said, "Little General Li is indeed a martial arts prodigy. I'm not his match. I concede, I concede."
Li Wuling had a rich family tradition in martial arts; he was undoubtedly skilled. However, compared to Lin Wanrong, a semi-expert who had also seen the battlefield, he fell short. Lin Wanrong had sparred with him for a few rounds, not fighting back, merely allowing him to vent the frustrations within his heart.
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