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Chapter 147

Chapter 147

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The next morning, inside the somewhat dilapidated castle, Mihawk sat upright on his throne, tapping his leg, and said calmly, "Your grasp of the Way of the Sword has pretty much taken shape. Although all paths of swordsmanship lead to the same destination, differences still exist." Leo sat right beside him, posture upright, the Executioner's Blade behind him now fully restored. Mihawk’s profound eyes fixed on Leo as he continued, "Therefore, I won't interfere too much with your swordsmanship, but I will gradually deepen your understanding of it."

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