The eyes of Ling Yang in the wasteland were sharp, and he dragged his tired body slowly towards the abyss. His shaky figure was like scattered leaves in the wind. He stood on the edge of the abyss, looking up at the ancient road in the vast sea and starry sky, recalling the desolation and sorrow of the past, this crazy world...
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