Feng Xun was wandering through the dark alleys when he noticed a cloaked figure. Their eyes met and suddenly a vision came over him: he saw himself lying on the ground, badly wounded, while the stranger stood over him, his hand raised hesitantly, unsure whether to end Feng Xun's life or spare it. The vision passed and the stranger went his own way, and at the same time a red thread of fate connected them with each other.
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