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Before long, Qin Sang opened his eyes, and the ebony sword stirred from its stillness, flying to the edge of the mirror array.
By now, the mirror array had become completely silent, and it seemed the young man had already fallen under the Bewitching Mirror's charm.
Qin Sang ordered the ebony sword to hover before the array, took a deep breath, and reached out to fully withdraw the Bewitching Mirror. Without waiting for the mist to clear, the ebony sword shot forward in a flash.
Immediately, a crisp ding rang out from within the fog.
As the mist gradually dispersed, Qin Sang saw that the ebony sword had been tightly blocked by a crescent-shaped machete. The two weapons were locked in a stalemate, suspended mid-air, neither able to advance.
The young man’s face was filled with shock and fury...
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