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... ll the burial soil.
At a glance, all he could see were a few rotting feathers.
He threw them aside.
Using a jade trowel, Jiang Fan meticulously leveled the burial soil, piece by piece.
To ensure nothing was overlooked.
Every clump of dirt was ground to dust.
During the process, he found a few more rotting feathers.
An hour passed.
Looking at the countless granules of burial soil scattered across the ground, he couldn’t help but star ...
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