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Little bro!?
Li Qingshan stroked his chin—if he had a chin. He found the term of reference to be extremely intriguing yet also extremely mysterious.
The asure light stopped. It turned out to be a simple-looking sword with its wonders hidden away internally. The blood of the Heretic God of Hundun filled the air, but even it was unable to corrupt it at all.
Normally, Li Qingshan would have rushed up already and tried to place the sword under his control, but ri ...
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