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... cy meeting.
In the main hall of the Central Tower, senior officials from the city rushed in, all of them sleepy, and others quietly wiped their eyes.
Outside the rooftop of the tower is the night sky, and the moonlight passes through the white rock railings, leaving a mottled silhouette.
In the hall, the lighting runes spread brightly, and the owner of the rune was a wrinkled old man, wearing a colorful robe, holding a king's stick, and looking strange.
"Everything is ...
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