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... However, compared to when he sliced my neck in one move, his movements were now like those of an old caterpillar.
In a bad sense, his footwork had changed. To avoid the mines (statues) I had planted all over the city, the Sword Demon was forced into inefficient paths.
Of course, it was hard to believe that Old Man Scho, who had fallen into corruption, still maintained the same fervent political ideology as before.
In fact, the statues I made the most were of Adele, Old Ma ...
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