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A group of martial artists ascends the mountain.
If anyone had witnessed this scene, it would have been quite a bizarre sight.
First, the martial artist carrying a limp corpse in their arms—his waist bent in the opposite direction, his limbs, arms, and head hanging uselessly, swaying as if he were carrying the body of a dearly departed loved one.
However, despite the strange sight, the expressions of the group were rather bright, and they kept mouthing something towards the body.
It could be mistaken for a solemn scene where they were saying their final goodbyes …
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