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... dy felt light and cold.
The rapid heartbeat echoed like a bell in the mind, the eyelids growing heavier, gradually sinking into a pitch-black void.
On the ground was an altar stained with blood, wisps of black mist emerged from the void, greedily and madly boring into Feng Mu’s body.
With his eyes closed, Feng Mu appeared to be asleep, lying motionless on the ground, only his lips continually muttered strange, inhuman syllables in a dreamlike chant.
Low, evil.
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