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Before the red flying insect could rush towards Zhan Yingxun, Stian's broadsword, which had just told Zhan Yingxun to leave, struck at him at the same time. The big knife cleaved the air and made a buzzing sound. The insect actually knew that this knife was not simple, so he did not resist, but retreated to dodge the knife....