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... apital, clouds and fog wreathed the peak, adorning it with ribbons of auspicious clouds. Within a pavilion, an elder in plain clothing played Go against himself, occasionally pausing to sip his tea.
Just then, a figure clad in black appeared outside the pavilion to report, "Commander, the battle over there has begun."
The elder waved a hand dismissively. "I know." He signaled for the man to withdraw.
"Shen Lang, who do you think will win this battle?" the elder suddenly a ...
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