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... ression inside cave dwelling number fifty-six. He lounged lazily on the wooden chair with his legs crossed, guzzling wine as he poured out his heart.
Pang Jian sat silently on a cultivation mat nearby, leaning against the hard rock wall as he quietly drank his wine.
The drunk Qi Qingsong seemed to be unloading years of pent-up frustrations as he recounted his glorious past and how highly the Sword Pavilion had regarded him when he was an inner disciple. He also spoke of the despi ...
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