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The speed at which the white light converged was astonishing, it was the shadow of a person, his entire body gradually appearing from the bottom up, he was eight feet tall, holding an ordinary black iron sword, his head lowered so that his face could not be seen, and his black hair was draped behind him like a waterfall, he looked like a swordsman.

The moment he appeared

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