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... space, leaving no room to breathe.
And within this suffocating silence, a wisp of danger lingered, ever present but elusive.
Like the tongue of a snake hidden in the grass, it wafted out in thin tendrils, teasing his taut nerves.
Fang Cheng held his breath, standing quietly in place.
His body seemed motionless, as if frozen in time.
Yet his Spirit was pushed to its limit, every nerve fiber sparking, in a state of heightened alertness.
Facing the d ...
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