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... p> In the dense forest, a young man dressed in a gray short jacket wiped the sweat from his forehead, revealing a hint of relaxation:
"Today’s work is done, I can rest for a bit."
He skillfully tossed the herbs in his hand, still tainted with soil, into the bamboo basket behind him, sat down to rest for a moment, but did not hurry to return.
"Panel."
Zhang Yao silently recited in his heart.
A light blue screen appeared, and a waterfall of text rushed down: ...
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