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... ng Qing looked at the sharp sword falling inside the tower, an unexpected smile appearing on his face.
He brushed two fingers across the blade, and after feeling its sharpness, his smile widened.
"A good sword, just what I need for a handy weapon."
Chang Qing casually twirled the sword with a flourish and put it away satisfactorily.
In fact, he didn’t have many means to deal with opponents. If speaking of the most handy weapon, it was still the sword.
That ...
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