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... ice shattered Ling Chen's grand thoughts. He lifted his head, his eyes shedding their previous confusion and humility, replaced now by the lofty disdain and otherworldliness of his past life. It was a nobility that sprung from deep within!

"What are you gaping at? Bring over the Sword Casket," Bai Wuque, quite fed up with this pathetic creature, grumbled. To win over Qin Luo, he had tormented this sword slave for years, but now the game had grown dull.

Ling Chen's back bore a hea ...

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