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A year passed.
Or perhaps not even that long.
Time had lost all meaning here. Glancing outside, there was nothing but blackness.
At first, it was the kind of black you'd see in the Evernight, blizzards woven into the darkness. But at some point, the storms had vanished. What remained was a strange kind of black. It was a pure, unbroken, bone-deep black.
In this darkness, even someone like Li Yuan, whose very body was flame, could see no better than an ordinary man.
Meng Xingxian and Han Feng could barely see five meters ahead.
As for Ying Zhuoyao, she could only feel her own limbs, and make out a faint outline of Li Yuan beside her.
Oddly, the little crow was unaffected. It flew ahead of the carriage, circling occasionally, resting when tired on the roof. It would cock its head now and then, scanning the void, and relay everything it saw back to Li Yuan.
Darkness. Endless darkness. That was all there was.
The wolf-drawn carriage rumbled on, as if it had left the world of the living and plunged into a starless cosmos, pulling the passenger cabin, and trailing behind it a small iceberg used for bathing and daily washing.
Inside the carriage, an ever-burning lamp cast a dim orange glow, just enough for...
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