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... w ashen pale. He stared at the sky with a blank look and a bittersweet smile appeared on his lips. He knew that he would definitely die, and he could not blame anyone for this. If it was not because of his own greed over the Shaman Crystals that caused him to try and destroy White Bull Tribe, he would have not brought such a disaster on his own head.
By his side, most of his tribe members who had offered up their hearts had died. The remaining few old people were by the Patriarch’s side, ...
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