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"Plop!"
The longsword hovering in front of Shen Feng's forehead dropped into the blood pool.
Actually, as the longsword flung out by Fan Langfei rapidly closed in on Shen Feng's head.
Shen Feng, whose consciousness had been asleep, suddenly awoke. Although his cultivation was still suppressed, he could clearly feel that he could control the residual energy within the blood water. Naturally, blocking this simple sword was not a problem.
As he spoke
the blood scabs on his body and face started to fall off at a rate visible to the naked eye.
In just a few tens of seconds, all the blood scabs on his face had fallen off, not leaving a single scar. His skin instead became even more fair and radiant, as if water could be squeezed out of it. This made him appear even more like a pretty boy, something that would make any woman envious.
