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... avy Sword from his back. His expression was cold and stern, his gaze set on the figure more than a hundred zhang away, his eyes brimming with the desire to fight.
His opponent was none other than An Hao.
An Hao stood tall and straight, dressed in luxurious blue clothes with a gold-threaded, purple-based belt, his long hair coiled under a silver crown inlaid with a Golden Phoenix. He fiddled with his wrist guard, equally exquisite. A gentle breeze tousled the black hair on the sid ...
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