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... and Chen Xin in the sky with a resentful expression.
"Damn it, I was sent flying by one sword strike. I’ve lost so much face. This boy is too fierce, isn’t he? How old is he?"
"I don’t know if that old scoundrel can handle it," Gu Rong murmured to himself, rubbing his aching chest.
Chen Xin suppressed the uneasiness of the Seven Kill Sword with his own sword intent. The Seven Kill Sword also sensed its master’s battle intent and sword intent, and its originally weak swor ...
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