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... heads, not daring to make a sound.
With trembling hands, Emperor Tian closed the trunk of the Fusang Tree, and sat in the pavilion nearby, gazing around. Memories of the past flooded his mind, and tears welled up in his eyes.
He was a proud man.
He had never cried, regardless of the hardships he faced.
Yet now, he couldn't control his emotions.
The empty Tang Valley no longer had scenes of the nine Three-legged Golden Crows frolicking.
He clearly ...
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