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His line of sight followed the obvious outline of his cheek and saw his fair skin hidden beneath the mask. His eyes were closed, but they were still trembling, as if he was brushing a brush against someone's heart.

Even if his lower body was dirty, the blood mixed with mud and stuck to his body, it would not affect his exquisite face that of an immortal.

"You don't have to say