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... ith shadows of trees flickering.
A figure in a black robe blended into the night like a ghost, its icy fingers precisely grasping Wei Cheng’s hastily drawn upper-grade Magic Sword.
Then,
an overwhelming force of spiritual power erupted, dazzling and tearing through the night sky.
After several exchanges, spots of dark red warmth splattered, a head flew off the neck, crashing onto the cracked ground and turning into a bloody mess.
A large stream of blood gu ...
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