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... ry Lijiang’s Parting Water Sword Intent was comprehended from the landscape painting, but it was still at a superficial level. It could not even be considered a superficial part of the Water Splitting Sword Technique. Even so, the power of the Parting Water Sword Intent was very strong. It could not be the best in the world, but it was still a top-notch sword intent.

In terms of insight, she could not compare to Shen Ping. However, there must be a teacher among three people. Shen Ping al ...

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