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... uan Tianzun—being neither wasteful nor sentimental—scooped it up and dumped it neatly along both banks. The wet, heavy mud spread out in long, dark ribbons beside the Fen River.
Once it dried, it would become prime alluvial soil.
The kind farmers would fight over.
The kind villages would quietly annex at night.
Future disputes were already forming, but that was tomorrow’s problem.
Inside the box, Xing Honglang and her group stood rooted in place, staring a ...
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