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... ent times gripping a tiny ant, ready to deliver a wrathful judgment.
As expected, His other hand lifted, fingertips like a blade!
Jizi Chuan’s face was covered in blood, but he managed a faint smile.
Lu Shu’s Ancestor raised her head, and the broken blade that had been knocked away was falling straight down, its mark slicing through space and time!
She indifferently flicked her hand, and the roaring Sword Qi blasted away the broken blade.
Just at that mome ...
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