The long sword of the illusion, like lightning, pierced Ming Xian’s eyebrows, but the moment it pierced into the flesh, it stopped.
A stream of red blood ran down the bridge of the nose.
“Haha, I guessed right.”
Ming Xian couldn’t help laughing.
At this moment, he has a strong sense of superiority. I really am a genius. So quickly, I have passed three levels one after another.
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