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... nd abdomen. Opposite him, Lu Ye closed in for another strike with his saber.
Zih An rolled away like a ground gourd, narrowly avoiding the attack. When he got up, his body was covered with mud dyed red with fresh blood, an extremely sorry sight.
Barely stabilizing his stance, a gust of wind struck from behind. He threw himself forward like a rabid dog, feeling a chill on the top of his head as a large patch of his scalp was sheared off.
Struggling to fall to the ground, Z ...
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