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... or patterns to follow, there was no way to avoid death. Everything would rely on luck.

Ke Xun glanced at Mu Yiran beside him. The other was still, like a stone statue. He couldn’t even hear the other’s breath.

Ke Xun looked away. He could hear the pants of the giant shadow that was slowing advancing towards them. He subconsciously matched his own breathing with the thing outside. As a result, he could not hear the sound of his own breathing anymore because that thing’s breathing ...

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