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Chapter 32

Chapter 32

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Why is the first stage sword qi?! Aren't I supposed to be training gun intent? She had no idea who Sword Saint Zhanluo was; she only knew that this thing was going to kill her! Who starts you off with a storm assault? Yeyun dodged while observing the sword intent, going from utterly battered to... still utterly battered. Knocked down over and over, getting back up over and over, yet after a full hour, she hadn't managed to advance even ten miles. She hadn't even caught a glimpse of a ghost before getting beaten to a pulp. With the blood at the corner of her mouth still wet, Yeyun gritted her teeth, wiped it away haphazardly, took out a pill to recover, and pressed on. The mere thought of the objective assigned to her by that senior—whose loyalties remained unknown—made her head throb.

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