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... n returned on his sword and landed before Zhou Xuanji. He knelt down with one knee and cupped his fist, saying, “Master, the news has been sent out.”
Zhou Xuanji, who was internalizing Qi, nodded slightly.
”Why must we send this out ahead of time?” Zhao Congjian asked curiously.
If his master were to lose to the Sword Monarch, wouldn’t that become a joke for the world?
But he did not dare to point this out.
Zhou Xuanji understood what he mea ...
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