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... re ten thousand mountains.
In a dark and damp cave, a drop of water fell from a stalactite hanging from the cliff on the ceiling, hitting the forehead of a delicate-looking boy who appeared to be thirteen or fourteen years old.
The boy’s lips turned purple, and he shuddered from the cold water, slowly opening his eyes.
He looked up at the dark ceiling for a moment, struggling to sit up.
"Hisss..."
The pain all over his body made him gasp for air, but his s ...
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