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... Sheng was scared stiff. With his back against the door, he clasped the hilt of his sword and felt a chill run up his spine.
“No! This is a different one!” Lin Sheng quickly figured it out. A large chunk of this swordsman’s right arm was missing as if something had bitten it off. The difference was hard to miss.
“I’m in deep sh*t!” Lin Sheng did not want to die again. It had given him a severe hangover feeling for the past days.
As the thing got closer, Lin Sheng ide ...
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