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Nan Si Yue did not say anything. She still tightly hugged Yun Fei to her chest and did not have the leisure to care about the South.
Nan Xian looked at him in silence. He raised his sword, gritted his teeth, and swung his wrist forward.
At this moment, Nan Si Yue held Yun Fei in her arms and circled him for half a step. The tip of the sword had just stopped in front of his shoulder
