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No one knew when, but a blade had appeared in the assassin's hand. With a loud shout, he slashed at Su Beichen's head.

His blade was fast and fierce. Obviously, this guy had practiced it before. And his strength wasn't weak either.

"Youwei, quickly hide."

Su Beichen shouted and pushed Xue Youwei, who was beside him, away. He then went up to the assassin