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Only to see his face pale as paper, his eyes closed, breathing, no heartbeat, like a beautiful ice sculpture.,A young man in a four-clawed dragon robe walked out of the room. His large, hooked nose radiated a fierce air, his eyes looked down on everyone, and he moved with a leisurely pace, an arrogant aura striking like summer lightning.,The two heavily armored guards finally let out a sigh of relief.。