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When Su Qian returned to the room, Zhili had already fallen asleep. Ning Yue stood by the side and slowly pulled out a long sword. The sword was originally hanging on the wall but it was not an ornament. The sharp blade that was unsheathed shone with a cold light. One look and one could tell that it was sharp.

"It seems that you have a great interest in the sword."

Then she smiled