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... lutes played in harmony, while the dance and music floated through the air.
Ao Xuan sat in the seat of honor, shaking his head and savoring spiritual wine, laughing loudly from time to time.
Seated to his right, Monk Hong Yun asked, "What makes the king laugh so heartily?"
"I laugh at the Green Cloud Mountain God, who, despite being a Nascent Soul ancestor, is such a timid and fearful creature."
Ao Xuan said, "Three years have passed, and he has not even cleaned u ...
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