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... aoist Bai Shuo coughed violently, his consciousness gradually returning to his body.
He looked around and found himself lying on a cold, damp bed. The faint candlelight illuminated the narrow space, less than ten square meters.
Though the room’s decor appeared fresh and elegant, it exuded an inexplicable oppressiveness.
Daoist Bai Shuo shivered; the piercing cold gnawed into his flesh and blood.
"Hiss."
He couldn’t help but clutch his head. His memories we ...
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