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... er on your chest?!”
“On your chest, perhaps! Now, do you want to learn or not?” Zi Shang twirled the dagger round, turning the sharp edge toward Ye Jiuge. His words were tinged with a hint of threat.
“I do!” Ye Jiuge withered instantly.
She knew her weakness—without the protection of Spiritual Power, she would die if stabbed. It would be safer if she trained to make her skin tougher.
“Smart choice.” Zi Shang stowed the dagger, silently breathing a sigh of ...
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