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... > The watchman’s hut fell into an eerie silence, as if the stillness solidified in the air—the old watchman even had a certain illusion, feeling as if the altar on the desk, the candle flame, the smoke from the incense, and the faint spiritual power permeating the air had all briefly stilled.
An illusion?
The old man looked up in confusion, noticing the candle flame dancing in his field of view, but it seemed to start flickering only the moment he looked up.
He stared at ...
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