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... s chest and drew the dagger from his waist.
It was all done in one smooth motion.
Jiang Shu had practiced this sequence of actions countless times in the small courtyard; he was exceptionally proficient.
A sharp sound erupted as he moved, his grip on the dagger tightening.
He didn’t know the Martial Arts Realm of the Martial Artist who had come to rob him.
Ox Skin? Stone Skin? Or Iron Skin?
But that didn’t hinder his current attempt to turn the tab ...
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