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Last Battle - Part VII.
Author: Jimmy-Chuuu
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"You cowards!" they shouted, their voices full of mockery and scorn.

"What's the point of being a Sword King if he can only fight a woman and always chooses to run away!" their taunts rang out loudly, exhaled with the pure air they had gathered on purpose, so that the entire Cursed Desert could hear their taunts.

The sound of the taunts came from the northern side of the Cursed Desert, where they were.

Naturally, the group of soldiers and experts from the east began to feel hot and angry. They couldn't accept their Sword King being insulted by the people on the northern side of the desert.

Seeing their Sword King always dodging, being pushed around by Elder Yi Zan, and trying to make up for any shortcomings on their side, profanities full of contempt began to pour out from the mouths of the group of experts from the east.

They mentioned that Elder Yi Zan was an ugly-faced old hag.

"Of course, she doesn't even dare to show her ugly true face!" they mocked.

"That said, her true face is
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