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... elf."
Han Cheng saw the shaman about to mimic his actions, put his finger to the edge to test it, and quickly stopped him.
In his later years, Han Cheng had cut grass countless times. At first, the adults would sharpen the sickles, but later on, he began sharpening them himself and learned to gauge their sharpness with his hands.
But it wasn't the same for the shaman. The sharpest thing he had ever touched was a bone knife, so it was hard for him to gauge its sharpness wi ...
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