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Ye Qiu's arm holding the Sky-Opening Battle Ax immediately lowered his head disobediently, frightening Zhu Fangzheng to the point of shock. Come over immediately and heal him. Ye Qiu shook his head gently, saying that it didn't matter to him. Putting away the Kaitian battle ax, a big sword exuded a powerful golden color. Back in hand. But the hand holding the sword became his left hand....