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... ooked so fragile as if it would break apart with a breeze, and his hair was flaky without any oil. His thin limbs could not support his body and his breathing was irregular, threatening to cease any second.
He was dying.
"Mir."
"Yes, Grand Master."
A man of sturdy build carefully helped the old man up.
Flash!
'Um…..'
'What kind of eyes…..'
'Is this truly the eyes of a dying man?' ...
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