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... emeanor was nonetheless righteous and unashamed.
Situ Jian saw Mo Hua’s "frankness" and dumbly nodded his head.
"I don’t cultivate Sword Qi; I simply use Divine Sense for sword control. Just testing its effects, playing around..."
As he spoke, Mo Hua pulled out a "shabby sword."
Calling it a shabby sword wasn’t entirely inaccurate—it was filthy, rusty, and looked like it had been buried in a corner for who knows how long.
Situ Jian was witnessing, for the ...
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