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... its illuminating glow upon the boundless wilderness, while flickering scales of light dance on the distant waters.
Under the watchful eyes of many, Wang Chen, with a longbow in hand, stands atop the watchtower, akin to a frozen statue.
The entire camp is eerily quiet, with many instinctively holding their breath.
Screech—
Suddenly, a sharp night owl’s call emanates from the depths of the nearby forests, rousing everyone’s eardrums.
It’s happened again! ...
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