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The whole world was slowing down rapidly in Lee Shi's mind. The speed at which Murong Qingtong struck out with her sword in his head had slowed down to the speed of a normal attack.
An Quang's speed had already reached the fastest he could muster, but compared to Murong Qingtong's speed, it was simply a slow movement!
An Sanguan's sword was about to pierce Murong Qingtong
