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After Li Daoqing was hurt by Yu Sheng, he called the Fuyun Sword Clan over for a fair fight? Li Daoqing's strikes were fatal. Could Ye Wuchen kill him? After being defeated, he just said that it was over and left. Instead of being defeated, it felt like he was forgiving them.

Everyone's eyes flashed as they stared at Ye Futian. What did he mean?

Mu Yunhe furrowed his brows and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Wuchen also has sword intent," Ye Futian said with a smile.

Ye Wuchen naturally understood what Ye Futian meant. "Release your fate."

One must pay the cost of losing a battle.

Hearing their words, everyone became amazed. Was Ye Wuchen about to steal Li Daoqing's noble fate?

Li Daoqing's expression grew uncomfortable. He was already extremely humiliated to be defeated by the same plane. He was the pride of the Fuyun Sword Clan, after all. Now, Ye Wuchen even wanted to take his fate.

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