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Hoo!
A single breath sent fierce winds erupting across the island. No matter how powerful the rosy mist was, it dispersed instantly under the Merciful One's breath, revealing the white robed man suspended within the formation once more.
Li Xizhi's expression grew grave. When he saw the Master Monks closing in again, he finally placed his hand on the hilt of the long sword strapped to his back. His fair, slender fingers pressed against the gemstone set in the sword, yet he still hesitated.
Yang Xiao'er was also faintly angry beside him. Seeing her husband hesitate, she stepped forward and said in a gentle tone, "Do not worry, husband…"
The understanding between them needed no words. Yang Xiao'er knew that he did not fully grasp the situation and feared injuring the Master Monks, giving others grounds to accuse him and provoking the Merciful One to pursue the matter relentlessly. Li Xizhi likewise knew that his wife was confident.
Li Xizhi trusted his wife completely. Over the years, he had survived several brushes with death thanks to this capable partner. He nodded slightly, and his wrist moved.
Clang!
The long sword shimmering with multicolored radiance was drawn slightly from its sheath, revealing a pure white blade with sharp, smooth edges and exquisitely graceful lines.
The eyes of Zhuzhen, who had seemed distracted above, suddenly lit up. He snapped his head around as if jolted awake and let out a thunderous roar.
"How dare you?!...
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