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... subordinate acknowledges the command!"
Jian Wushuang was a handsome, cold man who, upon hearing the command of the helmsman, immediately stood up, holding a precious sword inlaid with gold thread, and walked out expressionlessly.
He first paid his respects to Zhu Chanji by clasping his fists, and then with a maneuver as agile as a twirling spring onion, he lightly flew onto the arena platform, looking at Xu Sandai with a cold laugh.
"As expected of an idiot. Even though I ...
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