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With another brush of his sleeve, the clump of green powder evaporated into a ball of green fog that slowly rose up in the quiet room.


The wind set the beaded window curtain in motion. Behind the man stood a door which led to the eastern pavilion, and it opened up without a sound.


A faint, white shadow could vaguely be seen in the dark.


Catching that white shadow, the man instantly lost his disquieting expression. Turning around wit ...

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