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... he ground, and then leapt-up to punch his enemy mid-air. He wore a black glove on his hand now.
“Haha... you fool! You’re courting death!” Wu Tong laughed loudly.
He manoeuvred the sword shadows. They scattered to avoid Shi Mu’s punch. Then, they united again into one streak of cold light, and continued to dart towards Shi Mu.
The cold light grazed Shi Mu’s shoulder. It didn’t penetrate into his flesh, but sliced through the cloth at his shoulder. A several-centimetre-lon ...
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