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... own and held a sword that flickered with spiritual light. His clothes looked ordinary, but upon closer inspection, they were woven with golden and silver threads. He was probably a disciple of an aristocratic family who had come out to train.
Before Ye Xuan could say anything, they attacked first. “You’re following us and trying to take advantage of the chaos. Dream on. We found this explosive ferocious tiger first!”
“Brother Zhao, why are you wasting your breath on this kind of ...
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