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Zhang Han Cheng didn’t even go to inspect the scene; he knew that Sword Cultivators had an unusually keen intuition for potential dangers, especially someone like Hou Niao.
He calmed his mind and was simply waiting for the battle.
Three days later, Zhang Han Cheng stepped out of the inn, strolling leisurely, just like any other sightseers on the street, walking up and down the bustling roads. Even as the warm sunlight caressed and the fragrance of flowe ...
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