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... and pulled out the two cold black swords at his waist.
The wind from the blades swept the ground, and killing intent filled the entire room.
A ninth-level marquis like Luke was definitely not weak!
This little fool was too playful on a regular basis. Otherwise, he would have been conferred the title of king long ago.
Martial artists from the northern army could basically crush their opponents within the same level.
Furthermore, Luke’s talent was not inferi ...
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