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... l miles away.
Fang Xi withdrew the Green Barley Sword from the chest of an aged martial artist, splattering a pool of fresh blood.
“The old fellow had no sense of honor in battle, but luckily, I’ve grown used to it.”
Ever since he boldly made a large purchase at the market a few months ago, he had hardly been out without being ambushed.
Fortunately, the highest level of brigands that had fallen to robbery were Real Strength Warriors, which he could easily handle, ...
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