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... There was only one main hall, which contained a stone table and several stone stools, and two smaller rooms.
One of the small rooms was clearly for cultivation; a meditation cushion lay on the floor, though it was so old and tattered it was barely recognizable. The other room held a wooden bed covered with thatched grass that had long since rotted away, marking it as the sleeping quarters.
"Doesn’t this Cultivator need to eat? How is there no kitchen?" Zhang Bin wondered, his fa ...
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