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... lver-masked man stood there, his posture tall and straight, his black clothes fluttering without wind.
An intimidating chill permeated around him, swirling as if freezing the surrounding sunlight.
Passersby glanced furtively, unconsciously quickening their pace.
Only after walking a distance did they turn back for another look, whispering:
"Who is that person? So terrifying! Like a god of death."
"Stop talking, let’s go quickly, if he hears us, it’ll be te ...
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