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Inside Taotie City stood a First-Rate Sword Hut, constructed against the wall of a mountain, occupying a vast area with a majestic presence. However, despite the grandeur facade of the Sword Hut, the true residence was merely an extremely simple wooden house situated in front of the mountain.
In front of the mountain stood a middle-aged man with a weathered face. His hands were behind his back, and his robust, inch-long hair framed sharp features. His deep, profound eyes gave him the appearance of a stone-carved statue, exuding a rock-solid temperament.
He had the demeanor of a grandmaster.
This man was none other than the owner of this Sword Hut. He was the revered swordsmith in Taotie City, Xu Kunwu.
At this moment, a faint worry flickered in his eyes.
"Father, did you call for me?" A young man in vigorous attire hurried over, bearing a resemblance to the man in front of him. He appeared to be around thirty years old, modest and honest, and with bright eyes.
He was Xu Kunwu's only son, Xu Sui.
"Mmm," Xu Kunwu turned around and said, "Convey my...
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