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... ing. Pale and vast, it seemed like the remaining ashes after a fire has burned out, silently falling from the thick, oppressive black clouds. With no moon in the sky and the clouds hanging low, the snow passed through the frigid pine forest, settling on the ground.
Looking around, everything was a blur of indistinct white.
Hong Feibai’s breathing became more and more rapid. His sword had long been lost, and with his right hand, he clutched at his abdomen, where a large gash oozed ...
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