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... ht moonlight could not penetrate the thick bamboo, leaving the forest in darkness, except for a faint yellow candlelight emanating from a house deep within.
The candlelight was intertwined with wisps of black mist.
In the small clearing in front of the house, a hunched figure sat in a wheelchair, stretching out his bony arms to draw something on the ground.
Xiang Sijue's hands trembled so much that he could no longer hold his sword. Yet, a stubborn breath still lingered i ...
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