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... be around the same age as Sovann. But unlike Sovann, the man appeared to be sinister with his stretched, wolf-like face. Then, a ghastly whiteness spread over Sovann’s face as soon as he recognized the man.
“Lennon?! How is this possible?! Aren’t you already dead?”
“Hahaha… Sovann, is that the only thing you can say toward this old friend of yours?”
Lennon burst into a cold laughter. The tattered black robe on him trembled while something below it bulged and shrunk almost immed ...
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