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... e air thinned, each breath carrying a faint, musty scent of sweat and old stone.
What is this feeling?
Just now, he had felt a chill down his spine, but this man in front of him was too weak to even touch the hem of his shirt.
The air between them seemed to thin, each breath carrying a faint, musty scent of sweat and old stone. Leon’s fingertips tingled with a cold prickle, as if the world itself recoiled from the giant’s presence.
Yet how was it that he felt so d ...
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