"Wait." Suddenly, Shen Xiu raised a hand and called out, his face pale, beads of fine sweat seeping from his forehead.
"What? Do you have any last words?" The cloaked figure's tone was mocking, like a predator looking at dying, struggling prey.
"I... I need to confirm something." Shen Xiu bit his lip, his low, hoarse voice revealing an unusual chill.
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