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... hest. Gray mist appeared in his eyes as his body flew back, but his feet kept contact with the ground as he slid.
Zhao Ce was still in his posture of swinging the sword. The whirlpool in front of him had been cut apart by a sword mark, and then started to burn. Just a few feet from him, a hand-sized gray dust wildly inundated the air, like a pile of parasol leaves blown and carried up by the wind.
There was a layer of black energy where Shi Changluo’s feet were in contact with th ...
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