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... > The shimmering waters of the Yangchun River lay silent and majestic, rendering human strength utterly insignificant before it.
Wisps of cooking smoke rose, carrying the rich aroma of meat.
Giant stew pots were lined up along the riverbank, one after another, stretching to the end of the line of sight.
Colonels in cloud-patterned ink robes, or draped in Fierce Wolf Cloaks, had never carried out such an order before. Without wine, they simply had to eat the meat heartily. ...
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