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... peared before me was an old Loquat Tree.
Beneath the Loquat Tree, an elderly man with graying hair and dressed in a gray robe sat on a wooden chair. Upon closer inspection, one could notice his eyes were cloudy, devoid of light and spirit.
The eldest’s gaze also fell on this elder. After a careful scrutiny, something incredible happened, causing his pupils to suddenly contract.
This elder was different from the villagers outside; he was a living person, not an empty shell ...
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