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... ’s skull cracked open.
A man, with a face as if carved from jade and standing tall and upright, lowered his head in silence for a moment, then stood up and approached the secret chamber’s wall.
On the wall hung a painting, depicting a man in sumptuous attire with a long beard, debonair and dashing, with eyes radiating brilliance.
"The sorrow of a fallen nation, a thousand years turned to emptiness..."
The man’s fists clenched tightly, his knuckles turning white, e ...
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