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With disheveled hair.
Covered in muscles.
And a Green Dragon Crescent Blade slung over his shoulder, longer than a man.
He exuded a sense of unrestrained violence.
"Who are you?"
Lin Zichen inquired about the youth’s identity.
The young man tilted his head back, nostrils flaring, with both hands pressing his fists against his knuckles, creating a cracking sound, and introduced himself with a face full of compelling presence:
"Me? My l ...
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