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"Leave it to me." Yu Qiuhe nodded, and his eyes revealed a look of shock. He did not think that the seemingly ordinary wooden fish in Jiang Feng's hands would have such a frightening killing power.

After which, he decisively charged towards Sword Saint.

To deal with the Sword Lord, Yu Qiuhe did not need his Temporal and Spatial Shrine to help. He, Yu Qiuhe