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on the bow deck, Zhao Sheng’s eyes were slightly narrowed, staring at the large workshop by the pier from afar.
"Finally arrived at Wind and Fire Island," Zhao Sheng muttered to himself, gently drifted from the ship, flew over a distance of eight yards across the sea surface, and landed on the plank road of the pier.
An hour later, an ordinary-looking young man in blue robes appeared in the workshop of Wind and Fire Island, blending in with the bustling crowd, hardly ...
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