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... Eight hundred years ago, with this sword in hand, the Red Emperor lashed out at the world, becoming a symbol of the imperial family.
But now, it’s merely a symbol.
No one else has been able to wield this Divine Weapon.
The ordinary officials and nobles diverted their gaze, not daring to look at the Divine Weapon, as if the sharpness beneath the sword scabbard could still cut their eyes, Emperor Chen looked at the sword, feigning indifference, and said with a gentle smile ...
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