Li Yixin gave him a look of disgust. "Spare me that routine. Every single time you play the strategist after the fact—with a Thousand-Drop Array like yours, how could it ever be faster than my sword?"
Gu Feng retorted, "I don't know who it was that just got slapped away like a mosquito."
The two of them went back and forth, bickering to their heart's content.
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