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... llowers of the Dusk Cult to ash in an instant, but the man in the center of the square showed no sign of weakening.
"Can’t hold it in anymore?" Xi Mu turned his head, looking at the dwarven loli biting on the hilt of the sword, her cheeks puffed out, and revealed a malicious smile.
He stretched out a finger, pinching the prototype Sword of Light, and gently increased the pressure, seeming to plan to pull out the Sword of Light.
"Mmm~" The dwarven loli’s eyes widened, and ...
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