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Chapter 2: Journey
PREVIEW
... undulating Great Qing Mountains stretched into a crisscrossing pattern of dark, winding lines.
By now, the sun had set in the west, and the night grew deeper. The dim glow of oil lamps had gradually lit up the village at the foot of the mountains. The old locust trees at the village entrance rustled loudly as the wind blew through their leaves.
Occasionally, a few barks from village dogs echoed far into the distance, prompting more barks in response before slowly fading back int ...
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