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... ners of the mountain ridges. They lived in simple tents, and they used glowing stones as light sources.
“Tonight’s sky looks particularly dark,” the Tibetan commander murmured.
Neither the moon nor the stars could be seen. Even Shule’s outline could be barely seen thanks to the specks of light within the city.
The Tibetan commander dared not to even blink, fearing that he might miss the signal amidst the darkness.
Ah choo!
He suddenly felt a tickle in his ...
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