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... ng of leaves could be heard.
Zhang Rongfang’s figure flickered left and right, each evasion seeming like a coordinated drama with his opponent.
His figure was always positioned perfectly in the gaps of the elder’s attacks and defense.
No matter how he struck, the elder’s Crescent Shovel always missed Zhang Rongfang by just a tiny bit.
Countless streams of qi and blood flowed, accompanied by silver lines, changing on his body.
In Zhang Rongfang’s vision, th ...
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