He threw his swords and then finally got out from the strange sticky power. He staggered for five to six steps and then managed to stand steadily. However, he still felt as dizzy as a drunkard. He pointed at Ding Hao and roared. "What evil moves did you use?"
Ding Hao withdrew his sword, and the silver ice sword in his hand simply dissipated into the air like mist.
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