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One of them stood with his hands clasped behind his back, while the other held a folding fan, both exuding a graceful demeanor.
As Spiritual Energy surged around them, what seemed like a friendly spar was actually executed with genuine skill.
The sound of a zither emanated from within the room, its notes sharp like clashing armies, echoing like the roaring Yangtze flowing eastward.
The heavy battle rhythm, "boom-drum-drum," as if invoking vivid pict ...
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