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... , under escort of eight cavalrymen, was waiting respectfully by the roadside.
The white snow swirling in the air united the neat and tidy Vermillion Bird Boulevard with the purifying-heaven-and-earth’s whiteness, making everything appeared blurry. Xu Ziling felt as if he was reliving the old dream of that morning in Luoyang, where he bravely battled the Four Great Holy Monks.
Xiao Xiuming rushed forward to pull the carriage door open and said, “Mo Xiong, please climb into the car ...
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