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... il the fourth quarter of the hour of Mao.
As the first rays of sunlight scattered across the endless yellow soil from the East, the rhythmic and resonant calls of the watchmen echoed throughout the city, breaking the dormancy of a whole night in Zhenxi Prefecture City, which began to stir back to life.
When Xu Yuan crawled off the bed, Li Junwu was sitting cross-legged on the inner side of the bed, draped in an ornate embroidered outer garment, cultivating.
Jia Yi, on the ...
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