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... word’s sharpness!”
Lu Changsheng’s expression was cold and detached as he looked at Lu Miaoyang.
“Brother Changseng! Brother Changseng! Don’t do it!”
The butler, seeing this scene, looked at the Qingyan Sword suspended in front of Lu Miaoyang, its sword aura fluctuating unpredictably, and cried out in alarm to Lu Changsheng.
Lu Changsheng didn’t speak and only gazed at Lu Miaoyang with a cold and detached expression.
At this moment, Lu Miaoyang didn’t dare ...
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