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... elf, unfolding in sequence like the unpredictable flow of autumn water, causing Liu Ling’s old coachman to unwittingly open his mouth wide, feeling as though a chill seeped straight into his bones, even making his eyes feel cold.
By the time the blade light receded, the previously haughty young swordsman who had disregarded the onlookers had already plunged to the ground. Blood was seen flowing from his body, spilling onto the ground and melding into the puddles, creating layers of red d ...
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