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... Regardless, Qing picked up Dan Unsak’s fallen sword and swung it a few times.
Excellent balance and a flawless blue blade; even after tasting blood it clung in droplets, truly deserving to be called a famed sword without lacki…
Blood?
Qing bent her elbow and examined her forearm.
Blood was streaming from a wound split open to the depth of one finger joint.
No wonder it was stinging and throbbing.
But there was a subtle addictiveness to the pain, on ...
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