Shen Zhaomu holds the silver sword. He looks at the shining light that will make the blood clan uneasy. There is a trace of difference in his eyes.
he knew that this was the only weapon he had ever longed for to end his long and eternal life.
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Shen Zhaomu holds the silver sword. He looks at the shining light that will make the blood clan uneasy. There is a trace of difference in his eyes.
he knew that this was the only weapon he had ever longed for to end his long and eternal life.
...