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Without waiting for Su Ruo to make her decision, another few masked men in black walked over.
Su Ruo turned around and counted in her heart. There was a total of six. He could handle Qi Fengxi? When her gaze swept past Qi Fengxi, she was slightly shocked. It wasn't Qi Fengxi who shocked her, nor was it the black-clothed man. Rather, it was Qi Fengxi's sword technique
