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... erything smelt like blood. The metallic acrid smell coated every corner of the small room, making it seem smaller than it was.
The candles and lanterns strewn around the room should have lit up the space, and perhaps it did, but to Xu Feng, there was a haze. The world was red tinged.
In another burst of wisdom, he searched his sleeves sluggishly with his fingers for any remnant seeds to help speed his thinking. There was no more. He had drained the life of all the seeds.
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