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“Clang—”
As Tiange swung her sword back up, Su Hu’s wooden sword clattered to the ground.
“What happened?” Tiange asked, sure that Su Hu’s mistake wasn’t due to the Kunwu Sword Manual he was practicing.
Su Hu, using the opportunity to retrieve his sword, positioned himself in front of Tiange. “You know, the way Instructor Rong looks at you doesn’t seem like he likes me..
