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Yuwen Tong stared coldly at the State Guard's soldiers. Smoke and miasma, this was the Tan Yang State Guard? He had completely lost face for the Da Yue Army!

His unrestrained tone made everyone present have different thoughts. The people from Patrol were angry but also somewhat restrained as they shouted: "Who are you, state your name!"

Because the others had their line of sight blocked, other than the leader, no one else could see anything special about the order badge. However, that Patrol Elder's pale face for an instant allowed them to guess at what was going on.

The Patrol's legs went weak and he kneeled on the ground. With a white face, he said, "This little one has eyes but did not recognize Mount Tai. I don't know …"

"Shut up." Seeing that the head of the Patrol was about to say something, the leader of the Black Man immediately shouted.

The captain lowered his head.

The soldiers behind him looked at each other, then sheathed their weapons and kneeled on the ground.

The unfettered medicinal farmers were at a loss as to whether they should stand or kneel down as well.

Anyone could tell that the identity of this group of people who had suddenly appeared was not simple, especially that tall and imposing man.

For a moment, no one spoke. It was extremely quiet.

Ling Zhang quietly took a step back, and secretly took in a deep breath. He had a kind of absurd idea, even though he did his best to tell himself that it was impossible, but this guess did not dissipate.

He had imagined countless times that if he met a real person, he would ruthlessly mock them and beat them up!

However, he felt the hair on his back stand up when he really saw it. The scene from his dream kept appearing in his mind, giving him the illusion that if he didn't run away, he would be in trouble.

Yuwen Tong's hearing was sharp, so he naturally heard Ling Zhang sneakily taking a step back. He raised his eyebrows, and was very curious about what Eldest Young Master Ling looked like, so he turned around.

Heh! Caught off guard, Ling Zhang's heart skipped a beat.

The first thing he saw was a pair of narrow and long eagle eyes, those calm eyes were extremely sharp, they were clearly not quite the same as the eyes in his dreams, yet Ling Zhang's scalp was numb, his strong premonition told him that this was the person in his dreams, that it was Yuwen Tong!

'I've come to find you.' The words that appeared in that dream, appeared incomparably clearly in Ling Zhang's mind at this moment, causing him to be unable to move even a single step.

In contrast to Ling Zhang, Yuwen Tong's first time seeing Ling Zhang was breathtaking. It was not that Ling Zhang's appearance was shocking, it was just that his face seemed to have a mystical charisma that struck directly into Yuwen Tong's heart. The handsome young master's eyes were wide open as he looked at in surprise, his nose and mouth were perfect, his face and ears were nice, and his temperament was also good.

"You are Ling Zhang." Yuwen Tong said.

These words pulled Ling Zhang's spirit back, and the oppressive feeling the person in front of him gave him was too strong, causing him to uncontrollably take another step back, trying his best to remain calm. "I am Ling Zhang, and you are?"