The heavens and earth gradually grew quiet. Only the three people who had witnessed everything stood there, their rapid breaths sounding exceptionally clear in the silent environment.
Lin Chuan stood suspended in the air. The mist swirling around him rapidly contracted, finally melting into his body and disappearing.
At this moment, Lin Chuan's expression was calm, his right hand still gripping the bone blade, which radiated a boundless, freezing chill.
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