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... trict of Pengcheng gradually sank into boundless darkness, as if a dark veil had been drawn over it.
Yet in this darkness, Pingkang Square was brightly lit, Lichun House shining the most brilliantly of all.
Hong Yuan arrived at Pingkang Square, his gaze sweeping over the pedestrians on the spacious street, especially the young masters of noble families descending from luxurious carriages.
The pedestrians were all clad in fine, radiant attire, their fabrics exquisite.
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