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... delicate flying sword hovered in the palm, its radiant light retracted, transforming into a dense and abyss-like pitch-black sword intent.
In that moment, the air around seemed to freeze from the sword’s intent.
"This isn’t good!"
The man in the bamboo hat suddenly felt a chill run through him, instinctively ready to retreat while ordering all his puppets to return for defense.
The dim sword light flickered momentarily and then vanished.
Swish—
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