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Chapter 238: The Death King’s Family (2)
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... long, silver strands were dancing softly in the night wind as if they had no weight, barely holding onto his scalp. It felt like his hair would scatter into some unnamed desert when it was cut.
Yes, his silver hair seemed to yearn for the desert. It was the place he had left, the one he could leave at any time, the same place he would eventually find himself heading toward once more. This longing for the sandy desert could be felt every time his hair brushed past each and every single ha ...
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