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... lake, one above it.
The figures were still on the move. There was no sound. Everything seemed like black and white. It was hard to describe. Hard to explain.
There was a fearless wind that came from somewhere, perhaps heaven or perhaps earth, blowing across the water. It stirred the hair of the ‘four’ people. The hair danced. The water rippled. No one spoke. The Immortal Lord said nothing. Xu Qing said nothing.
Eventually, when the sun’s brightness filled the sky, illumi ...
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