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... ght over Xingzi Town had faded, the hustle and bustle dissipating.
It was a time when all was silent.
Yet at a docking point on the west side of the town, there was a Cloud Sea Ferry about twenty zhang long, slowly moving and hoisting its sails to take flight.
In the eyes of some cultivators in the town either admiring the night scenery or just heading home, the ferry lifted off against the backdrop of a plump and slightly yellowish moon.
It seemed as if it were s ...
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