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... had escaped from the fatal blow of sword, knelt in front of the decaying throne, his legs sore and weak.
Large beads of sweat that were like yellow bean beads slowly slid down his cheekbones. His gloomy face slowly slid down and gathered at his pointed jaw. A large area of the ground was soaked with sweat.
He had never felt that death was so close.
Just a little bit more, just a little bit more, and that sparkling and translucent jade-like hand would take his life.
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