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"Humph!" I want to see exactly what's so special about this fake immortal equipment! "

Zhao Long let out a cold snort. He controlled his Sovereign sense and shot it towards the Bloodstained Sword which was hovering in the air.

Swoosh!

Zhao Long's wisp of Sovereign's Might was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it had arrived next to the Bloodstained Sword.

Zhao Long's face turned cold