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Mu Xi's sword pointed at Yuwen Hao with an expressionless face. She could even feel the powerful aura behind this man's sword, and her legs couldn't help but tremble. She wanted nothing more than to kneel on the ground.

At the last moment when the sword was stabbed into Yuwen Hao's chest, Yuwen Hao changed his direction and stopped beside Yuwen Hao's neck