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... lear, making it very pleasant and magnetic to hear.
The longsword returned to its sheath, and the sound of footsteps came lightly. As the dust gradually dispersed, everyone finally saw the figure of Qi Haoran.
He wore a white robe, still spotless after all these years.
The white robe was as pure as snow, and the longsword behind him was three feet wide and three feet long, with the sound of a dragon’s cry coming from the sheath.
The silver-white sword emitted a fa ...
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