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... earts were steady like boulders, these black clad swordsmen’s eyes still completely became red, releasing vicious, almost inhuman howls.
However, the white clad woman was still standing there, perfectly unharmed, only raindrops and the blood of enemies landing on her body.
The distressed faced middle-aged man and the green clad ‘assistant’ with an oil paper umbrella in hand walked together. However, just like before, they still only spectated, watched as the last black clad sword ...
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