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... man.
His hair was white, and his face was full of wrinkles.
Triangular eyes and a hooked nose gave him a sinister appearance.
He wore an ornate long robe that swayed with the wind, producing a low rustling sound.
With just one glance, Shen Mo could tell that this man's remaining lifespan was short.
At most fifty more years—he would inevitably die of old age.
On the right side of the long table sat a plump woman. frёeωebɳovel.com
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