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Chapter 107: Holy Liquid

    

shes, and the spirit of the sword is like a white rainbow, piercing Zhang Ruochen's heart.his speed reached 50 meters per second, which was incredibly fast. Almost in an instant, he stabbed Zhang Ruox...yellow smoke and dust holding a sword, standing at the top of the attic, with long sapphire-blue hair flying in the wind, giving people an unusually beautiful feeling.A handsome man in his twenties we...