On the top of the mountains stood an extraordinary mansion. A young man in white with long hair shawl looked up at the blue sky. Liu Yun is not from this world. He came here just after going out to watch a meteor shower, and he has the strongest swordsmith system in his mind. The manor occupies a huge area but is deserted, not even a servant serving tea or water. The territory of the Six Kingdoms stretches across the continent, and the Qin, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties are all crowded under the same sky. He stood in the courtyard, his robes rustling in the mountain wind.
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Not bad [laughing and crying][laughing and crying]
Forge your own sword, hold it for your own entertainment, just for your own entertainment
Not bad [laughing and crying][laughing and crying]
Forge your own sword, hold it for your own entertainment, just for your own entertainment