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Luo Xingchen slowly stroked a treasured sword in his hand. It was a Mysterious Spirit Treasure, and the cold light from the sword swirled like a thread.

"Sword, what is it?" Luo Xingchen closed his eyes and concentrated, muttering to himself.

The sword was the number one killing weapon in the world. It had a myriad of variations, transforming the sword into wind