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Chapter 70: Dark Forest [1]
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... , their gnarled roots twisting like the bones of buried giants.
Even the air began to feel denser.
Fang Yuan moved without haste, his youthful face serene, hands tucked behind his back as he stepped over mossy stones and ducked under low-hanging vines.
He looked more like a scholar on a countryside stroll than someone wandering into one of the deadliest places in the north.
Then he stopped.
His gaze narrowed slightly.
A pair of amber eyes blinked f ...
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