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... aylight already, but the dark clouds in the sky showed no sign of dispersing; instead, they thickened, and the perpetual twilight left Fat Long gradually losing his sense of time.
Yet, there was only the promise of rain without a single drop falling.
By this point, Fat Long's legs were already shaking.
"Motherfucker..."
Fat Long's eyes were red-rimmed and tearful, his face a picture of despair, with a deep unease in his eyes as he continuously stuffed Spirit Stone ...
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