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... Yan Sect.
Lu Xun rode on a paper crane, smelling the surrounding scent of blood, he felt a long-lost sense of fatigue.
“We won.” A faint smile appeared on his face, as if he was relieved.
The Sword Qi is Near flew back to his side, hovering near the sword sheath, making a slight sword humming sound, seeming to ask the sheath, “Are you hurt anywhere?”
Shang Haiqing and the remaining elders of the Fire Yan Sect flew to Lu Xun’s side, bowed together, and said, “Thank ...
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