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... nds behind his back, his black robe fluttering in the wind. After his verse was recited, a complete silence fell within hundreds of meters. Yue Shan raised an eyebrow, not expecting that his lord would truly compose poetry.
But this poem...
Why does it sound somewhat improper?
Why would a lotus be able to block the head of a blackfish?
And why would clear river water flow outwards?
In that moment, several were puzzled, shocked by Chen Yuan’s impromptu vers ...
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