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... eng swung his sword. Mo Sanqing was blasted backward more than ten zhang, his palms numb and aching so badly he nearly lost his grip on his blades.
Ling Feng, meanwhile, stood with his hands behind his back, calm and collected. His robe fluttered in the wind as if he were an expert surveying the world, effortlessly suppressing his opponent.
To cross an entire major realm and still dominate this effortlessly was nothing short of unreal!
The disciples of Moxue Mountain Mano ...
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