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... azing at the spirited youth before him, the elderly feathered man sighed lightly, at a loss for advice. After all, he could not deduce the youth’s origins or roots, much less understand his intentions. Any further persuasion would only lead to needless embarrassment.
“Dear guest, please follow me!”
The elderly feathered man turned slightly, seemingly to lead the way for Feng Qing’an. Unfazed, Feng Qing’an disembarked the group of Kuns and paced forward on the breeze that mysterio ...
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