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One dark night, a strange laughter echoed from a dilapidated temple.
The darkness and silence caved in, like walls closing in with a muted, eerie echo.
But suddenly, a footstep hammered through the silence.
Then, a middle-aged Daoist priest of medium build and ordinary looks walked over.
He slowly walked forward, and with every step, his figure teleported ten meters forward.
It took no time for him to arrive at the entrance of the ruined temple.
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