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Yun Jinxiu's foot pointed, striking the vine, and with a light sweep, the vine was flung back onto her back.
Several vines once again tied the basket onto his shoulder to make it firm. Yun Jinxiu just so happened to grab the sword, he gently swept it and lifted his eyes, staring coldly at the weirdo vine.
The strange vine man lost again. He couldn't help but roar in anger.
Once it was smooth
