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... lentlessly pursuing the flying dragon in mid-air.
As the flying dragon swished through several vines, oozing a sticky liquid, Lingling, still unhappy from the spanking it got from Shao Zifeng for speaking out of turn, took a stand in front with a Tang sword in hand. Its red eyes flickered beneath the black veil as it raised the sword and viciously chopped down at the dragon’s head.
Splurch!
The blade penetrated, and a viscous fluid sprayed in all directions, but Lingling ...
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