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“Xiaoxiao, lend me your Destiny Sword!”
“Young Master could take it freely!”
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and beckoned, a sword light rushed out from Shu Xiaoxiao’s body, appeared in his hand, and transformed into a sword about three-feet-three-inch long.
This sword is Shu Xiaoxiao’s Destiny Sword, which is entirely pitch black.
On the pitch-black body of the sword, countless stars are spread, with those stars slowly flowing across the surface.
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