"How does my sword taste?"
Julian Wu grinned, and with a sword imbued with the power of fate, he cut Yang Xidao in half from the top of his head to his tailbone: "How is it?!"
Phew!
The rainbow was stained with blood, and everything in the world seemed to be dyed with a touch of crimson.
"This is impossible!"
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