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... chill on his back.

That yellow weasel demon had posed a very real threat to him—it was the instinct of a sword cultivator, and the courage from the sword was not just about blindly risking his life; more importantly, it was about foreseeing danger!

The so-called courage should be about not fearing the strength or weakness of the opponent. To delve deeper, when you feel your sword courage surging, it often also means that the enemy you face might be very powerful.

It was ...

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