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... e treasure carriages it was carrying and transformed into an elderly man in a brocade robe.
At the mountain gate stood a young man, Yan Feiyu, with dark skin, a rugged face, and a majestic stature towering over two meters. His shoulder-length black hair cascaded down, radiating a wild charm.
“Young Master Yan!”
The brocade-robed elder, transformed from the Golden -Winged Peng, stepped forward and bowed:
“Following your orders, I have brought the people.”
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