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Chapter 921

Chapter 921

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For the Treasure Pavilion, Ye Chen was a great benefactor. If not for him, the person in charge of the Treasure Pavilion in the Canaan Continent would have likely been replaced by someone else long ago. Inside a room on the cloud ship, Ye Chen sat cross-legged with the Red Sword resting before him. Although the quality of the Red Sword was excellent—hardly any weapon below the Half-Step Daluo Immortal level could withstand its edge—Ye Chen always felt that there was immense, untapped potential within it. "Sword Intent, Sword Force!"

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