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As if they were afraid, as if they were venerating.
Wu Feihua regarded the frail Zhuo Qingyao as the Fairy Sword slowly came out from its sheath.
Wu Feihua could feel the chillness from within that sword nipping at her skin. What did that sword sheath hide inside?
To be perfectly honest, she envied Zhuo Qingyao’s talent in the sword Dao. Why did it feel like the sword came alive?
Sinister Moon Wolf looked towards Zhuo Qingyao, not in the least ...
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