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While the girl was still stunned, Si Fuqing stepped back two steps and folded back, lifting a 1.8-meter-long iron rod that was by the shop entrance.
Meanwhile, in the drama, the spear Jiang Zhaoyue used was a full 2.4 meters long.
“Swoosh!”
The rust-covered iron rod in Si Fuqing’s hands twirled, without a hint of awkwardness, as though she were the battlefield Jiang Zhaoyue, slaying enemies in combat.
It was a simple action, yet at that moment, the girl felt ...
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