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... e moving away. The long chain tethered to Xue Wuheng’s ankle dragged across the scorched ground with a low, scraping whisper, each link glinting dully in the crimson half-light.
There was something about that back, straight yet weary, that was both desolate and terrifying, like a king who had walked through centuries of ruin and carried the weight with unshaken pride.
Xiang Yu’s lips pressed into a thin line. His curiosity won. He took a step, then another, until his stride fell ...
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