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... hollow four-clawed Jiaolong throne, his body steaming with heat, wrapped in a bright yellow embroidered blanket, through the misty corridor and into a hall to take his seat.
Once the hollow Jiaolong throne touched the ground, a bevy of pretty waiting maids immediately approached, pulling out the drawers beneath the throne, incessantly bringing out basins of fragrant medicinal brew with steam rising from the dark brown liquid, pouring it inside.
Zhao Liang slowly exhaled a breath ...
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