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... ooking up, he almost spat out blood.
Was he too hasty to get up?
Before his eyes, there was a vast area filled with bald women, each wearing robes as thin as a cicada’s wings. Their faces were either holy, charming, or sending seductive glances. Some were even bold enough to have half-removed their robes.
This time, the location had changed to a Buddha hall, with incense swirling and the room serene and elegant.
A nun, with eyes as gentle as spring, approached Han ...
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