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... nd, a tall, silver-haired celestial maiden in a simple white robe practiced her swordsmanship alone.
Cold, fierce, and full of vigor...
Her sword dance was as beautiful as ever, like a thorny sacred lotus on the battlefield. Each strike was elegant yet decisive, as if severing all worldly attachments—cold and merciless.
Since the battle at Zongshan Plains ended, An Luo Yi’s face had been devoid of expression.
Killing the boy she loved most with her own hands left ...
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