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... r over four hours, finally finding Master Fu Mo’s whereabouts. At that time, the elder was sitting alone in a secluded room, surrounded by piles of various mechanical materials, nearly burying him.
His eyes were fixed on the unfinished mechanism in his hands, almost glowing with intensity. Though he was a disheveled old man, his aura had become deep and mysterious, like a mountain’s peak, like the distant sea. Holding a sharp blade, with disheveled hair and a bent figure in a cramped spa ...
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