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Heart Sword and Demon Sword

He wore an expression that seemed to anticipate your surrender. Ye Bai narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly said, “Elder Zhou, I have actually already mastered your sword technique.”

“Whoosh!”

In an instant, Elder Zhou stood up from his vine chair, staring closely at Ye Bai.

He circled around him at close range, skeptically asking, “Is it true or false? Don’t you dare deceive this old man?”

“Elder Zhou, whether I’m deceiving you or not, you will know soon enough.” Ye Bai smiled faintly and drew the Crimson Blood Sword from behind.

At the same time, he walked towards the front. Elder Zhou’s gaze was filled with astonishment and uncertainty, but a hint of profoundness flickered in his eyes.

Soon, Ye Bai held the Crimson Blood Sword and slowly closed his eyes. The surroundings began to distort and fluctuate strangely.

Gradually, more than half of this place disappeared, even the thatched cottage and the stone table had vanished.