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... man in white, his back to the moonlight, his expression indiscernible, and his qi mechanism unfelt.
But Mu Xiaoyun knew who the visitor was.
The newcomer was the notoriously famous Ghost Swordsman.
The person in black standing behind Mu Xiaoyun felt a chill in their heart, as if a blade was constantly scraping against their heart.
“An Tributor.”
Mu Xiaoyun let out a light laugh, trying to calm herself down, “You haven’t rested so late at night?”
An ...
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