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... e cold blade reflected the coldness under the moonlight, making one's heart turn cold.
The person holding the saber also had a cold expression on his face. His gaze was like ice that would not melt for ten thousand years. Just one glance was enough to make one look away.
He never thought that he would die in such a way.
Having been in the martial world for many years, the blacksmith had thought of many ways to die. After all, not many people could have a good ending after ...
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