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... like a crowd, waves rage like anger, the path north of mountains and rivers.
A flying ship, like a stream of light cutting through the sky, flew over mountains, across plains, over forests, and through canyons, heading towards Qiandu.
Inside the flying ship, in a luxurious cabin, Zhou Chen half-lay on a soft couch, earnestly studying with a book in hand.
In the span of over a month, with the support of the thirty-six courtesans of Bai Yujing, Hongzhu, Shi Qingxuan, and Qi ...
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