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... spread before him.

Verdant and lush, it stretched for several hundred Zhang in either direction, cradled between two gentle ridges. A small stream wound through its center, glinting silver in the midday light, and the vegetation grew noticeably thicker here than on the plains he'd traversed.

"Finally." Cheng murmured, pausing to take in the view.

He descended into the valley with measured steps, alert for any signs of the herbs described in his mission brief. The sect ha ...

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