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... t the two martial artists didn’t stop their war. I was in disbelief...but there was more yet to come—how the two fought.

“Like the quality of the writing brush doesn’t matter to a scholar, the state of the sword isn’t important to a martial artist,” the Heavenly Demon told the Murim Alliance's leader, still holding the stick. “I may be using my Demonic Cane because I forgot my Bloodbane Demon Sword, but it won’t stop me from sending you to hell, old man.”

“Alriiiiight!” the Murim ...

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