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... pace.
White-robed youth, three-day promise.
Lin Fan let out a long sigh and slowly closed his eyes.
The images in his mind suddenly surged forth fiercely.
Flames shot skyward, the inferno blazed.
The air was filled with a burnt smell, mixed with a faint scent of blood, making one nauseous.
The mountains and fields were covered with Xuan Clan soldiers' blackened corpses, a murky mess indistinguishable between hands, arms, and feet...
"Help.. ...
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