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... automatically without the wind.
"It's really stressful."
Bai Ye chuckled and pulled out the sin song hanging from his waist.
Throwing a sword flower in the air, the tip of the sword is low.
Mihawk didn't hesitate at all, and immediately jumped up in the next second.
The figure that stayed in place gradually blurred.
It's hard to see!
Bai Ye felt a sense of crisis, and swung his hand and slashed towards him.
'Clearly! ’
The sound of s ...
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