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Chapter 187 - : They’re insane, truly insane.
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... phony unending, as if a dragon made of silver sword shadows converged, capable of tearing apart any Developing Skill power!
The old woman, still in the early stages of Developing Skill, was riddled with bloody holes. She had just regained her sanity from the madness of her disciple's death, staring blankly ahead, "Sword King, Lucas."
As her words fell, the air was thick with blood and flesh!
In the Azure Cloud Martial Pavilion, the masters who had appeared were all starin ...
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