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... us man on the ground to Wei Ji’s calm figure.
The air was thick with the scent of crushed flowers and faint traces of blood.
The stranger lay sprawled on the dirt, his robes wrinkled, his sword half-buried in the grass. She blinked rapidly, her voice finally breaking the silence.
"What happened? Why... why did he just collapse like that?"
Wei Ji turned his head slowly, his expression unreadable. "No idea," he said, his tone calm, almost indifferent. Then he raised ...
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