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In Shi County, by the banks of Yangliu Reservoir.

This place was incredibly secluded, where a man with a gaunt figure and skin as fair as snow stood quietly.

He had hands clasped behind his back, gazing at the reservoir before him.

Upon closer inspection, his ten slender fingers could be seen, with nails that were five to six centimeters long.

Such fingers looked extremely weird.

He appeared to be waiting for someone, motionless like a zombie.

Suddenly, a breeze stirred not far away.

Immediately after, a silhouette appeared.

The owner of this figure was the 'Ghost Spirit,' the assassin king of Yinghua Country who had previously attempted to kill Lin Dong.

"Mr. Ghost Spirit, you've finally arrived. I have been waiting for a long time," said the man standing by the reservoir as he turned his head.

Upon seeing the man before him, Ghost Spirit noticed his sallow, sunken features, utterly devoid of color, with skin white like chalk.

Even he was startled at first glance.

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