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... stares, Han Cheng smiled inwardly, though he appeared calm and unaffected. He pointed at the mark made by the wooden stick that Shaman had twisted and made.
"This is the center," he explained. "We’ll mark it now to avoid finding the center again later."
"Ah... okay!"
The Mu Tou, still staring blankly at the rudimentary compass, snapped out of his stupor. He quickly used the chisel to carve a permanent mark in the spot.
Han Cheng then used the same method to draw ...
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