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... middle of the Hundred Herbs Hall’s sprawling medicine garden, fifty miles wide, sat a quiet little courtyard with white walls and red tiles.
At this moment—
Inside the courtyard, an elderly man, all hair and beard snow-white, sat with a face full of deep wrinkles, thin arms, eyes dim, dressed in a gray robe.
This old man was none other than Tian Ci, the founding ancestor of the Hundred Herbs Hall!
Kneeling before Tian Ci was a middle-aged man, about forty years o ...
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