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"Swish …"

The sword aura was terrifying, Lu Xue could only feel her soul throbbing under the sharp sword aura. A sense of fear crawled up from the depths of her soul, and the Essence in her body became sluggish.

"Chi …"

In the nick of time, the tip of the sword stopped right on Lu Xue's neck.

The sharp edge of the sword was just a hair away from Lu Xue's neck

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