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... hang’s words to layer upon each other, like incessant ocean waves.
And with this sound, though it was the time of sunrise, the atmosphere unexpectedly darkened.
The dim haze, faint yet perceptible, interwove itself among the nearby mountain peaks, forests, and even the clouds on the horizon, such that the wind blowing also carried a hint of grey.
"What kind of magic is this?" Zhao Huaiji was startled. He had practiced for nearly a hundred years, had traveled extensively a ...
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