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... hundreds of acres, is tightly guarded by countless soldiers, so much so that not even a fly could enter.
At noon, a gentle breeze was stirring up ripples on the shimmering lake inside the residence.
King Chujiang, one of the ten Yanluo of the underworld, came walking slowly, crossing a stone bridge to reach the pavilion in the middle of the lake.
Ning King lounged on a chair, holding a small celadon cup in his hand, and slowly sprinkled fish food into the lake, enticing a ...
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