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"How is it? How does my Shadow Blade feel?" Chu Kuang laughed out loud, looking at the almost transparent weapon in his right hand that he called the Shadow Blade, his eyes were full of pride.

"There aren't more than ten people who can make me use Shadow Blade. It's your honor to die like this."

He could not help but let out a groan as he quickly circulated his Zhen Qi to block the poison mist