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After several days of tense trekking, the team led by Jeming had set up a temporary camp, deep in the wilderness, hundreds of miles away from Golden Harbor.
The air was filled with the metallic scent of soil, the burnt fragrance of campfire wood, and a faint, lingering scent of blood.
Jeming showed no signs of fatigue and, together with General Brandon, had surveyed every possible campsite before sunset, finally choosing an open area backed by a small hill, slightly elevat ...
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