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The wisp of soul let out an angry shout.
Ji Haoyuan paid no heed.
The golden flame longsword crashed down.
A squelching sound was heard.
The silver wisp of soul was instantly slashed into nothingness.
With this, it became impossible for the enemy to try and lock onto him.
He didn’t linger in this layer of void.
A flicker of Ji Haoyuan’s figure returned him to his original world.
"Junior Brother Nanhua, how are things?"
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