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An Le took Green Mountain and put it on his waist. Without hesitation, he nodded and replied, “Yes, Senior.”
He knew that sharpening Green Mountain was the wish of the old man of the
Imperial Ancestral Temple. In the few days left after igniting the Nirvana Fire, An Le was willing to work hard for the old man’s wish.
The old Sword Sage chuckled and tapped the ground with his toes. Countless sword qi began to whistle from behind him.
His figure floa ...
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