Chapter 68: Beating around the bush

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Feodor literally shattered the amicable mood between the two of us in the blink of an eye when he swirled his swords in between his fingers in the midst of the serenity. His fingers aided with the twisting around of the blade was like riding a high-speed ferris wheel without...

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