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... uld have thought sword sickness existed as well?
Wang Sheng's sword control was perfectly smooth. There had not been the slightest bump when the flying sword carried Dale through the skies. However, by the time they reached their destination, Dale's face was pale and her hair was in disarray. She leaned on the door of the car that had been waiting to pick them up, bent over, and retched dryly.
Out of courtesy, Wang Sheng politely asked, "Not used to flying on a sword?"
Da ...
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