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"Kill …!" The red-robed guard approached with both hands gripping the Saint's Blades.

"Clang clang …!"

The clashing of metal and swords, this was the first time Old Li felt such a strong power.

It was as if he was a child, and the person in front of him was an upright and robust young man. That feeling gave Old Li a sense of déjà vu.

Normally, he was the strong man and his enemy was the child