The Collection of Swordsmanship
by One Hundred Thousand Floods
About This Novel
In the quiet room, there is white paper under the bronze paperweight on the round table. There is only one name on the white rice paper: Bai Xue. The moon is hazy and people are hazy. The sharp edge of the sword is an eternal dream.
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