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... d a tinge of blood-red, seemingly exuding excitement and eagerness.
Lu Changsheng glanced at the broken sword on the ground, then directly discarded the hilt of his sword.
Indeed, when Yan Jiansheng grabbed his sword just now, Lu Changsheng had already understood.
The consciousness of a martial artist in the Divine Power Realm was integrated into every inch of their skin and flesh.
Every inch of skin and flesh might have consciousness.
No matter how fast h ...
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