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... ai Peng, wearing a cloak of fiery gold, was standing there, holding a book that had long been worn out from being flipped through. The book in his hand barely had any intact pages.
Yet even so, he was immensely focused as he flipped through it.
Beside him stood an elder with a long beard, hands behind his back, with an expression of utter calmness. His gaze exuded a sense of arrogance as he looked upon the land, as if overlooking all beings from above.
This elder’s name w ...
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