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... p> The sword warriors in black uniforms lower their posture and rush forward all at once.

Amidst them, crimson plum blossoms bloom.

The scene is so imposing that even those unfamiliar with the name Mount Hua feel a sense of dread. An eerie, blade-like force enveloped the pirate.

“Eu- Euaaaat!”

Those at the forefront jabbed and swung their weapons in a frenzied manner. As if to prove that the reputation of Eighteen Water Fortress of the Yangtze River is not a false ...

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