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... ded with a loud "boom," sending shards flying and dust soaring.
A gentle breeze blew through, dispersing the dust.
Han Yan remained in place, standing atop a pile of rubble. His demeanor was just as composed and confident, his presence still so full of vigor.
Ten feet away, Yue Fanchen knelt on one knee, his right hand supporting his sword against the ground, barely managing to stay upright, a trickle of blood slowly oozing from the corner of his mouth.
Defeated, ...
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