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... this mountain range, a truly excellent place for cultivation. Ancient pines grew lush and green, strange rocks jutted upward, and streams of spirit springs surged forth.
Duan De was wholly focused, carefully carving Dao Runes on the summit. Beside him, a withered old Daoist busied himself, running back and forth. From the distant mountain ridges, the Black Emperor spoke,
Ye Fan, afraid that the unscrupulous fat man might sense something, gestured, and the two men and the dog qui ...
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