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... hes of light that slowly crept and wrapped around Zuo Mo’s empty right hand.
Pu Yao’s mind was suddenly pulled into his memories. Some blurry and distant scenes seemed to overlap onto what was happening in front of him, as though they had occurred yesterday.
“ … … Teacher … …”
With the imperceptible murmur, the edges and coldness within the bloody pupil disappeared.
All of Zuo Mo’s attention was focused on the change occurring on his hands. He coul ...
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