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stared at the overwhelming pressure of the sword, and pinched his index finger and middle finger into a finger sword.as soon as you point out!"Wow!"refers to the sword that breaks all the spirit of th...ng Ruochen vaguely felt that yellow smoke seemed to know something.Yellow smoke and dust took another cold look at Ziqian and said, "Sister Purple, Zhang Ruochen and I want to talk about something imp...