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Dong Huang walked up to the long sword. It was not a caprice but when she withdrew her hand from Feng Qing’an’s chest, the palpitation lingering in her heart had vanished. Looking at this sword, she felt that maybe, just maybe, she could pull it out.
So, the Sovereign of Youhuang took the somewhat rough hilt. Without any resistance, she slightly lifted her arm, and pulled the long sword sunk into the bricks out. Holding it in her hand, plain and simple, it looked no differen ...
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