The sea breeze whistled through the jungle of the island, whipping the branches and leaves into a wild dance that let out a heart-pounding sound, like a dirge played for this battle of life and death.
Jess stared at the long sword Xu Lin held high, its cold, flashing tip seeming to have already pierced his soul.
At that moment, all his fighting spirit seemed to have been drained away. Resigning himself to his fate, he slowly closed his eyes and gave up the struggle.
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