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... ide the Nine Mystic Sword Sect, he came to the Sword Pavilion?
Also, he was wearing the inner sect clothes.
Taking a light breath, Han Muye walked forward expressionlessly and took the sword.
The sword was cold to the touch, and there seemed to be traces of killing intent on it.
This sword had killed someone recently.
Holding the hilt, Han Muye tightened his grip.
“Clang—”
The sword was unsheathed, and coldness appeared.
“I receive ...
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