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... thstand Chen Yi’s sword.
With a flick of his hand, the sword fell.
The bear demon was already headless, its head rolling onto the ground.
Until its death, it couldn’t fathom how a wolf fang club could slash so sharply like a blade?
Bam!
Hiss!
Streams of dark-brown bear demon blood spurted out but were contained by the Slaughter Sword Intent, only landing on the bear demon’s body, emanating a foul stench.
Chen Yi wrinkled his nose, finding t ...
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