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... to a storyteller narrate ancient tales.
Such a scene was also marvelous.
The expressions on everyone’s faces were filled with fear, but they were helpless to do anything.
The storyteller, however, was the picture of composure, wielding a folding fan that seemed to snap open from nowhere, as if awakening wood, and tapped it against his palm.
“Do you know which mountain this is, what tree this is?”
The crowd was silent, unable to speak.
The storytel ...
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