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... ow like silver flames.
After dinner, they set off again. The old ox panted heavily, stopping every few steps to rest, and the distance between them and the group ahead gradually widened.
They were all the elderly, weak, sick, and disabled. If they lagged too far behind, encountering mountain bandits wouldn’t be a joke.
The road was flanked by mountains and forests, the trees casting dark shadows that looked extremely gloomy, with the occasional eerie cries of night birds ...
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