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Under a tall, ancient tea tree that has yellowed with time.
Bai Xiao slowly closed his eyes, immersing himself in a Zen Meditation state. He remained motionless, like a strong, rigid statue. If not for the slight rise and fall of his chest, one might mistake him for a corpse.
Time passed, second by second, as myriad distractions fell away like dust.
Bai Xiao opened his eyes to find that the two staff members had vanished at some point. He sat alone by the pon ...
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