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Morning.
The bright sunlight accompanied the cold wind, sweeping down from the sky and making the barren branches of the An Residence shiver.
Upon waking early, Song Cheng felt his blood and energy surging, harboring a nameless fiery frustration.
To release it, he practiced a set of "Old Man Fist" in the courtyard. Once his heart was calm, he grabbed a jar of fine wine carefully prepared by the Ruyi Commerce Chamber, i ...
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