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... ng howl of the Black Panther still echoed in the valley, but the green figure riding the panther had already vanished with the wind, stepping on the still-warm sandy ground, disappearing under the rising moonlight, leaving behind only the faint fragrance of myriad flowers, lingering at the tip of Pannis’s nose, refusing to disperse for a long time.
With a cactus thorn clutched in his mouth, Pannis lay on his back on the coarse gravel ground, staring at the gradually reddening blood moon ...
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