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... in the blazing golden light; was that a gourd?
At this moment, within the blazing golden light, a treasure gourd, entirely vermillion and only the size of a palm, was floating within the flames.
The gourd was smooth and flawless, with a delicate texture, emanating a dazzling halo. As it floated within the flames, one could faintly hear the sound of water surging, as if there was some liquid inside the gourd, like wine.
Even more mystical was the gourd’s mouth, from which ...
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