C50 poplar forest
Blood dripped profusely from the cold ice sword as it was pulled out from Yang Fan's back.
A "pu pu" sound was heard.
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Everyone widened their eyes in shock. The entire arena fell into a deathly silence, with only the sound of someone sucking in a breath of cold air. Even their heartbeats seemed unnecessary.
Until Lin Jian pulled the sword out, with a flick of his wrist
