C389 Too Retarded

In the time it took to speak, Lin Yi had already finished accumulating his strength. His soul energy began to condense, merging with the killing intent.

Killing Saber, Soul Blade!

Lin Yi lightly waved his saber. This saber did not seem to have exerted any strength. Wolf, who was originally tense, laughed out loud. This was also called swinging a saber. Wasn't this a joke?

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