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Helan Tian?ang was dumbstruck for a moment, then he released Yi Ren and turned his head.

Lu Chuan stood in front of him coldly.

And between him and Lu Chuan, was.

Helan Xin's hand gripped the sword blade, and blood flowed out from his palm and flowed down the sword blade's torrent, gathering at the top and condensing into blood droplets that dripped to the ground.

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