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... face of the blue-browed Bruce.

Compared to the look of the illustration, the real Sparks dagger is lighter than Yun Xi’s imagination.

The weight is almost the same as that of the feathers. Close your eyes and put the dagger of the legal system in your palm. You can hardly feel much weight.

Backhand grasping this dagger, Yunxi draws a few traces of blue.

This is the most special place for the Sparks Dagger, which contains the magic of the stars and the longan, which ca ...

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