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... irelight flickered like glowing fireflies, dancing around Xia Nan.
It did not scorch, nor did it feel burning hot.
He felt a warm flow enveloping his entire body, like soaking in a hot spring, even soothing his somewhat weary spirit.
In his mind, intermittent images flashed by silently:
A flame about to extinguish, yet tenaciously maintaining itself amidst the tremors;
The last spark erupting from a burned-out log, turned to charcoal, as the wind blew over ...
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