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... e small, exquisite sword.
His opponent did not wield the sword in her hand. Instead, it seemed to possess a sentience of its own. It flew around the long-haired woman freely, blocking his sickle perfectly each time.
Zhuxie Chixin’s brow furrowed. He tried to think of a woman who used a short sword like this, who was also at the grandmaster rank. Unfortunately, he wasn’t able to come up with anyone. There were a few potential candidates, but none of them were a perfect match for t ...
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