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... n had gathered all the fragments of the King of Yan’s Sword, no unusual occurrence took place.
The Sword Saint’s Sword of the past would automatically merge once complete.
But the fragments of the King of Yan’s Sword still lay scattered, not gathering into a single blade on their own.
Ye Wanlan was silent for a moment. She bit her fingertip, allowing blood to drip onto the fragments.
A second, two seconds, three seconds... Time passed by the second, and the blood ...
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