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... feel that the sword intention above him became much stronger, so the original owners of these swords must be formidable existences.
“Can’t handle it anymore?”
Old man Wang looked back, smiled faintly, his tone sarcastic, yet he seemed fine.
Zhao Huai closed his eyes, took a deep breath, the Eight-turn Golden Core revolved slightly, summoning the power of the blazing sun illusion. Sword qi leaped and emerged from his body, emitting a crimson glow, converging on his body’s ...
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