May 8, 2063.

The sword is like rain, and each piece of the knife is only the thickness of a hair, like a cyan raindrop, drawing a graceful arc, rushing towards the white-robed warrior.

The cyan raindrops quickly engulfed the white-robed warrior's body, and in the blink of an eye, it was tightly covered.

The green silk raindrops are like countless tiny knives, these knives are as fine as sand, and they are amazingly sharp. They were like a cloud of quicksand, enveloping the white-robed warriors, flowing at an alarming speed

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