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... ths passed.
A young man with flowing black hair stood In a valley outside the black market ghost domain. He had White Serpent sheathed at his waist and gripped Azure Serpent in his hand.
The long blade’s azure edge hummed softly.
He picked up stones, lumps of iron, and bits of metal one by one and tossed them in the air. As they fell, he positioned the blade directly in their paths.
The stone, iron, and metal all parted like tofu, gliding off both sides without th ...
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