As a Majestic Ghost, How Can I Be Subservient?
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Wu Yixuan's consciousness gradually blurred, and the eerie laughter and the "rustling" sound of blood-red vines writhing by his ear slowly faded into the distance. His body seemed to be dragged by an invisible force, plunging into that boundless darkness. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing on a gray, desolate wasteland, four...
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