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... Ping coughed up blood and pointed at Chen Yi, rasping.
Clang—
A long, piercing sound. A blade, unclouded by distractions, slid out of its scabbard, flashing with cold light as Chen Yi advanced step by step.
Mo Hu stepped forward, drawing the two short spears hanging at his waist in a reverse grip. Then, with a sudden burst of force in his legs, he lunged forward like a dragon surging out of the sea.
One spear thrust forward, the other positioned to parry or launc ...
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