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... ed as sweat dripped incessantly down Long Qingyi’s bare chest, soaking his pants.
In his hands, a silver sword danced restlessly. Thunderous lightning surrounded it and the glow of the lightning sword’s Qi completely illuminated the room with every movement.
With each strike of the blade, small shockwaves swept through the air, scattering subtle electric rays that spread out like sparks, falling slowly.
Finally exhausted, Qingyi collapsed on his back, his breathing was he ...
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