Translator: Pika
Ding Run struck his blade again, sending out a crisp note that resonated all around. Sang Hong immediately took to the air.
The moment he leapt up, a groove several meters long was carved out of the ground where he had been standing.
Ding Run struck his blade again. Sang Hong couldn’t evade while in midair, so he picked up a nearby tree and pulled it in front of himself. The massive tree was cut apart as though it was made of paper, and was instantly c..
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