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... formed a claw, hovering just inches from Ning Xuan’s chest. His left hand clutched his own neck as fresh blood seeped through his fingers.
"I thought advancing a realm was as simple as having hands?" Ning Xuan softly retorted.
Wang Lin’s eyes widened, filled with shock, horror, and despair.
With a frown, Ning Xuan took a step back. I should have focused on advancing my realm first. It cost me an extra sword strike.
His sword flashed again.
He stopped and ...
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