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... irmish.
Although it’s called a skirmish, only Lin Fan is actively attacking. Zhu Qilue, with his hands casually behind his back, deftly dodges every attack from Lin Fan and easily defuses every danger.
It’s as if he’s playing with a three-year-old, not taking it seriously at all.
Lin Fan, however, hasn’t given up. The Xuanyuan Sword glides like a dragon, each time almost touching Zhu Qilue, yet always falling just short.
"Your sword is too slow."
After sid ...
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