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... . 𝕗𝕣𝐞𝐞𝘄𝐞𝚋𝚗𝗼𝘃𝗲𝗹.𝚌𝕠𝚖
On the hill were verdant trees, and a woodcutter carrying firewood sang out of tune as he descended. Below the hill, there was already smoke from cooking, and familiar village sounds.
Great Liang Village.
Wang Anfeng’s body was reflected in this world so real it had no hint of falsity, as if moving backward, his tall figure shrinking back to short, his eyes and brows returning to youthfulness, the Divine Weapon Qilin departing, dressed in ...
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