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... these four swords, he would truly become a useless person.
don't want!
The four swords with a cold light fell down, blood spurted thinly, and the shadow of the moon fell, reflecting in his desperate eyes.
Tao Jingyi will never forget the look in his eyes at that moment. It was cold, as if covered with a thick layer of frost, and there was a bone-chilling chill flowing under the ice layer. The chill was as real as it was, and it froze her whole body with just one glance.
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