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... rbarians, golden spoons and bumpkins were all singing, their voices reflecting the brilliance and ideals of those before them, filling these sounds with a type of great power.


This song was sung more than a single time, only when it was deep into the night did it slowly fade.


Meng Bai, Zhang Ping and the others all picked a nearby tent, falling asleep.


“Beef jerky… tastes good…”


Meng Bai who was in the tent next to Lin Xi was even occasionally sleep talkin ...

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