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Lü Xian crossed his arms over his chest with a smug smile. “Naturally!”
“That’s pretty slow,” Gu An remarked casually.
“What?” Lü Xian’s smile froze, leaving him at a loss for words. If it were someone else, he would have kicked them outright. But against Gu An, what could he do? Endure.
Gu An found Lü Xian’s expression amusing and deliberately feigned an air of mystery. “That’s right. I am the Sword Master of the Dao. However, many people don’t believe it and assu ...
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