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... ral hundred years, had never experienced such a terrifying moment. The white-robed young man, who seemed like a banished immortal, touched him, and his body lost control, flying up like a paper figure. The surrounding disciples of the Sword God Sect were greatly shocked, their eyes wide, staring at the uncontrollable Elder Sword Saint, unable to recover for a long time. Nearby, Zhao Wuji was panting heavily.
Countless thoughts flashed wildly in his mind. Who exactly is this white-robed y ...
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