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... nted his horse, looking down at him from above. The horse was as restless as its owner. Even when the reins were already pulled, it continued to pace back and forth in the same place.
The blood on Chang Geng’s face seemed to have all been stuck onto his palm and his sleeve, he resembled a Bai Miao* portrait of a human drawn on paper.
*a style of artwork drawn using only linearts with no coloring.
He appeared almost indifferent, the incredibly pained expression just ...
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