Cold wind howled like a wild beast roaring above the city.
The setting sun cast its final lingering rays over the streets and alleys of the Great Xia Kingdom, projecting the twisted shadows of withered branches onto the chilly bluestone slabs, resembling an abstract painting.
The wind sweeping through the hallway ruffled the fallen leaves at the end of the alley, making a rustling sound as if whispering unknown secrets.
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