The low laughter of the Black-robed Man echoed in his ears. Zhong Yun gritted his teeth against the searing pain in his arm and watched the mysterious figure with intense vigilance.
He silently guessed the man's identity and motives, but came up completely empty.
"What do you want?" Zhong Yun asked in a deep voice, tightening his grip on his sword. He knew that getting out of this today would not be easy.
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