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... ed out of his chambers, shirtless, exhausted beyond belief, his face looking like he had climbed seven stages of hell and heaven simultaneously.
His muscles ached...His qi reserves were nearly dry....His legs barely functioned, and if anything—he wanted a fucking cigarette.
But this goddamn world didn't have any.
So he could only stand under the moonlight, staring at the sky, pretending he had one.
He exhaled deeply...What a fucking day. And then, a smirk crept on ...
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