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... ashang
Moao Calendar Year 132, April 5, daytime
Muyin City, an eastern side hall.
An elder with half-white hair was sitting at the head of the hall, continuously rubbing his forehead. From his furrowed eyebrows, restless expression, and the constant motion of rubbing his forehead, it was clear that his mind was extremely anxious.
He was not alone in the hall; at least ten other people were seated below, three of whom looked even older than him, while the rest were mos ...
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