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... s at a loss for words.

With a gentle flick of her finger.

With a snap, the gray shadow on the wooden sword suddenly dissipated.

Qi Yinglong and Xu Zhu were both pushed back two steps by the strong rebound force.

"Chief Instructor Lin," Qi Yinglong said with a slight smile on his face, his tone respectful.

Xu Zhu looked at Lin Fei in shock, not knowing what to say for a moment.

At this time, the other students around them also stood up one by one, g ...

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