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"Ear Winter gave it to me." Song Yue touched the blade of the sword, suddenly unwilling to part with it despite his joy.

When he thought of using his sword to deal with the things that crawled out of the ground, he felt reluctant.

Song Yue was at a loss for a moment. He intended to put the sword away and use his own sword again.

But Auréon held out his hand to stop him