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Chapter 67 - 57: Changsheng Castle Weeps Blood—Who Can Turn the Tide?
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... Faced with Liu Tingting’s extremely sharp sword momentum, Lin Wanqing’s face was solemn, her brows tightly knitted, like two mountains about to collapse.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, as if to absorb all the surrounding air. Her clothes fluttered without wind, clearly gathering all her strength, every inch of her muscle taut like a bowstring ready to release.
"Crack!" The two swords clashed fiercely in the air, the sound like a thunderbolt exploding in everyone’s ea ...
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