author:<Bicycle Flying B
state:in the series
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Black gas constantly churned and shifted, eventually transforming into streaks of pitch-black text. Ancient and weathered, it was imbued with the weight of time.,A madam, accompanied by ten guards, approached swiftly. Her face was fierce and menacing, and the entire group exuded an aura of intimidation.,"As for the compensation, I will arrange for someone to come and discuss it with you."。