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... down to death. But hearing the cries of sorrow around him, he closed his eyes in pain and knew that he still had his road to walk.
Deep in the sea, on the snail ship.
Lin Zhujiu was heating wine. A thread of energy coming from his finger tip gathered the hot presence of the sun, turning into a floating flame which supported a jar of wine.
Zhang Shiwu was seriously fishing. He was using just an ordinary fishing line and relied on his perception to have it move in the wate ...
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