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"But kid," I must remind you that the evil Qi of your blade is too heavy and with each level of its seal that you break, a large amount of murderous evil Qi will be produced."
"These evil Qi will invade your body, control your mind and soul. If you don't handle it well, you'll easily be controlled by the blade."
Senior Long Qian warned.
"Don't worry, I'm the only one who controls the blade. It's delusional to think that it could control me!"
Xiao Yifeng said disdainfully, his eyes brimming with confidence as he gripped the Minghong Blade tightly.
The next day, outside the hotel where Xiao Yifeng was staying, numerous cars stopped, and a group of armed soldiers appeared; Fostren stepped out from a luxury car, his eyes flickering with a cold glint.
"Young Master Foss, what are you up to now?"
At that moment, Xiao Yifeng appeared, looking at Fostren with a smile.
"War Emperor, hand over Foster, or I won't be polite to you!"
