The last streak of sunset pierced through the gap between the two stone doors, gilding Xie Qi's profile with a moving edge of gold.
As the stone doors emitted a deep hum and began to close, Xie Qi's sword-wielding figure was gradually compressed into a thin line. Before the feigned, casual smile on his lips could fade, the doors had already shut tight.
The last things to disappear were the fingertips with which he had just formed a hand seal, and half a sentence drifting out: "Take care, Master."
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