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... shut behind them with a final, dusty thud.
Absolute darkness swallowed them. The air here was stale, smelling of damp earth, ancient roots, and centuries of neglect. It was a suffocating silence, cut off from the world above.
Wang Jian didn’t hesitate. He raised his right hand. A small, concentrated sphere of Stellar Qi ignited in his palm.
It cast a cold, silvery light, throwing long, dancing shadows against the wet, moss-slicked walls of the narrow passage.
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