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... ntly slid the condensed sword qi, and a blood bead the size of a mung bean gushed out of his fingertip.
With a whir, it fell onto the black flying sword.
The moment the blood bead merged into the sword body…
Zhao Huai felt a heartfelt connection.
A domineering, extremely arrogant aura rushed up, making his mind tremble.
He felt as if he was in a dark, void space and in front of him was a towering, winding giant black dragon, looking down from above, with i ...
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