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... There were strings of small blue flowers on the vine, giving the appearance of being both serene and elegant. The vine did not have any supports yet naturally grew in midair.
Hiss, Zuo Mo sucked in a breath. His body was covered in small wounds. He was full of wariness as he stared at the purple vine.
He could sense a familiar taste within the vine.
Manifestation!
The purple vine was Master’s sword essence!
Damn it. His gaze passed betw ...
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