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... ouds and mist, with intermittent light rain falling, and the symphony of tiger roars from the zoo and the faint sound of dragon chants from the mountain peaks formed a majestic and deep chorus.
Of course, there were no dragons in this world.
Lu Chenzhou, who was watching the tigers in front of the Tiger Garden, knew that it was Master Wang breathing, and that the dragon chanting might be related to the cultivation technique he was practicing, but the specifics remained a mystery. ...
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