In the night sky, there is brilliance blooming.

This brilliance was as fast as lightning, and moved as if it was frightening. In the blink of an eye, it burst into full bloom, and then flew away in an instant, like a dream.

Chong!

Wu Xiaode put his sword away and stood behind the dark angel. He shook his sore arm and said, "Are you afraid?"

The fallen angel was stiff, stood still, and whispered, "What sword are you using."

"Cut your sword." Wu Xiaode said.

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