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... the end of the street stood an odd arch bridge, flanked by numerous sculptures of black-veiled, grotesque little figures.
"Cross this bridge, and you'll reach Gethsemane."
Yi Chen had already prepared a plant-based mask to conceal his appearance.
"Jin, are you sure I can enter your training ground?"
"Let's give it a shot. I'll explain our current team arrangement to the instructor... After all, among my peers or even those a year ahead, no one is currently willing ...
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