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While Zhang Feng and the thief searched through this forest, it was mostly the thief exerting himself heavily.
Zhang Feng, on the other hand, seemed to be caught in some sort of deep contemplation.
'What is he thinking about every day? And... why has this old thing aged so much? Is he... about to die?'
Again on this day at the end of summer.
Beside a small stream.
The thief was bathing in the water to ease the hardships of the recent days, wh ...
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