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At the same time, a thin man darted in with a sword in hand. He moved like a martial arts master from a TV drama, landing with a whoosh right in front of Ruan Su. It was Jian San. "Benefactor, don't worry. I, Jian San, may not know much, but I know how to fight." Ruan Su had never expected Jian San to step forward at a moment like this. But when Yue Ci turned around, her gaze met his