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Categories: fantasy (fiction)
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Sikong Ying, who saw the injustice and drew his sword to help, was instead blackmailed for millions of dollars! In the middle of pushing and shoving, Sikong Ying stepped into the air and fell into the cold river. Opening his eyes again, Sikong Ying looked up at the blue sky, and the warm sunshine, and couldn't help but want to stretch his stiff limbs. Wait a minute! Where are my hands? Where are my feet? Where is my brother! I, after all, turned into a broken sword?