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Hei Dao's sabre was indeed fast, but one could tell from his speed that he had experienced many years. He must have gone through bitter and bitter experiences in order to achieve a result that left everyone tongue-tied.

Luo Qingwan turned her face away and went to drink the tea on the table. Out of the corner of her eye, she felt someone looking at her. Instinctively, she followed that gaze