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That person's sword fiercely hacked towards the top of Su Qingyue's head. The latter gritted her teeth and raised her sword to block that person's vicious attack.
"Crash ~ ~ ~"
The sound of weapons colliding shook the two people's eardrums. A trace of surprise flashed across that person's eyes before it disappeared.
That person quickly retreated. Su Qian Yue slightly turned her hand
