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... nemies to Be Struck Dead by Lightning
At the edge of the competition arena, people murmured incessant curses under their breath, occasionally casting furtive glances at An Zhisu.
Seeing that her face, unusually devoid of its signature smile, now bore a hint of worry instead, they couldn’t help but feel a pang of panic.
The Weed-Cutting Sword Immortal was usually seen with a smile on her face, and a smile from her usually meant she was about to chop someone down.
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