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                                    The Glory of the Tribe - Chapter 53
                            
                                                            
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... ore him, with the grass swaying like waves in the wind. A tall, burly elder walked slowly, his posture relaxed and casual, yet he seemed to be the very center of the world. The blazing sun in the sky, the white clouds beneath it, the blowing wind, and the insects and butterflies fluttering among the grass all circled around him, as if the burly elder was the core of everything.
"I am Qin Yuan, I began cultivating the knife at the age of four, and it has been a hundred and three years sin ...
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