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... d a feeling like the world had been washed by the rain and became extremely fresh and deep as if it was the most pure and subtle black gemstone.
The scene at the peak of the mountain seemed to be not so different from what it had been before. There was still a black pine tree on the cliff edge. Under the pine tree, there was still a bronze coffin full of traces of decay.
However, under similar appearances, there was a completely different feeling. Looking from all directi ...
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