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... hort sword pierced out from Bai Liu’s hand, but it wasn’t aimed at Mu Ling. It was aimed at Wang Ping!
The latter was taken aback and was too late to avoid it. He could only watch helplessly as the short sword approached and stabbed into his chest.
Unexpectedly, the strike didn’t pierce through Wang Ping’s body. Instead, it was blocked by a force just at the surface of his body.
“Huh?” Bai Liu frowned slightly. “Soft armor?”
Wang Ping was wearing soft armor.
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