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... where the clouds rolled like waves and the sun filtered through them in golden streaks.
A chain of floating terraces spiraled down from a hovering mountain lake, warmed by spirit veins that birthed a natural hot spring network famous among rogue cultivators and exhausted sect disciples alike.
Tian Shen’s boots hit the floating dock with a faint clack. He exhaled slowly.
Feng Yin followed close behind, squinting against the glare of the rising sun.
"Smells like... ...
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