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The energy contained in the robe charged at Xuanyuan Yi as he struck down with the vine again.

Rumble!

There was a loud sound!

Xuanyuan Yi felt as if his blood was boiling, and heat rose up inside him. The thunder energy that he had finally been able to suppress erupted once again!

He could taste blood in his mouth.

No, I can't let it show!

Xuanyuan Yi forced himself to swallow the blood back down.

With how smart Feng Wu was, she had realized what Feng Xun's plan was when he threw the robe at her.

She smiled a little when she saw the strange look on Xuanyuan Yi's face.

What happened next was quicker than words could describe!

A dagger appeared in Feng Wu's hand, and she struck at Xuanyuan Yi's right hand!

It was none other than the dagger known as Purple Sun!

Feng Xun had given her the dagger as a gift, and according to him, the dagger was from Jun Linyuan.