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"Whooosh."

He gasped.

A gust of wind blew past and he couldn't help but shiver. He stretched out his hand to touch his back, but it was covered in cold sweat. Only God knew what exactly he experienced in that instant.

It was as if he had just brushed past death itself.

Looking at the cold sweat on his forehead, he knew that it wasn't an illusion