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... , next to the Cloud City. That was a massive place as if it were a big neighborhood, but many trees and several different fields surrounded it.

The headquarters of the Gray Cloud Sect had a substantial piece of land, which was at least six times the size of the current Dry City. But that was just the main buildings of the sect, where most of the low-ranking disciples and elders lived.

There was also some small villages whit high-end houses and mansions, in part farther from the sect. ...

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