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s, with a wave of her arm, the cold sickle is cut at Zhang Ruochen's neck.at a critical moment, all the real qi in Zhang Ruoxian rushed to the soul and communicated with the soul.the space in front of...ging force of sacrifice poured into her body from her right hand, rushed into the meridians and rushed to the sea of qi.under the impact of that sacrificial force, she felt like a leaf of duckweed in...