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Swish, swish.
Lin Zheyu swung Ke Haolin's blade a few times and found it fairly suitable. Although he had not used a blade in a long time, he did not feel the slightest bit rusty. When facing the foul-smelling demon puppets, he had no intention of using his fists. The sticky purplish-brown fluid that splattered from them was too disgusting once it stained the body. It took a long time to wash off the odor each time. Lin Zheyu intended to use the saber directly and sever the demon puppets' heads. Against creatures without reason that fought purely on instinct, his modest saber technique was already more than sufficient.
Bang!
After adjusting to the long saber in his hand, Lin Zheyu stomped his right foot and shot forward like a cannonball. In the mountain forest, beneath the bright moonlight filtering through the gaps in the leaves, he seemed to transform into a true phantom, weaving back and forth among the demon puppets. He was incredibly...
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