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... ith red radiance, Jane Aiken’s eyes revealed a cautious wariness.
At this moment, Jonathan Walker seemed like a stranger, so unfamiliar that Jane felt as though he had become a different person.
With black hair cascading over his shoulders and a handsome, dashing appearance, Jonathan stood with his hands clasped behind his back and said indifferently, "Step aside, in my presence your strength is no different from that of an ant."
Four sharp Sword Intents burst forth from ...
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