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... clouds cast pitch-black shadows on the ground.
The chilly wind was soughing, wild grass like mounds.
A swordsman stood with his sword on his back, his gaze like stars beneath his bamboo hat, staring into the distance.
He had not moved, yet his sword intent had already soared into the clouds.
On the distant black horizon, a blurry figure gradually appeared, approaching slowly.
The person was cloaked in a black robe that covered their entire body, with no le ...
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