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... instantly became the focus of everyone’s attention.
Zhao Minghe stepped forward, his sword already drawn from its sheath.
The smile on the face of the female cultivator opposite him had disappeared entirely, her hand flipped, and a jade-colored bamboo flute appeared.
With a sweep of the bamboo flute, a wave of emerald green water rippled and blocked herself.
Water Pulse Technique.
This technique was adept, not just by her own spells but also with the matc ...
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