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... lling wind blew.
Dusk, as black as ink, spilled across the sky, leaving only a vast, desolate expanse.
On the Seven Stars Gang’s Martial Arts Arena, the piled-up snow had yet to melt, casting a faint blue glow. At its edge stood a few old trees, their withered, bone-like branches stabbing at the sky.
The world was bleak and desolate. The only sound was the wind whining through the trees, like a mournful cry.
It was in this deepening twilight that Chu Fan’s figure ...
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