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... ey floor was carved in the shape of an old dragon’s spine—its ridges jagged, its descent slow and deliberate. Li Wei followed it without haste. Mist still clung to the air, trailing through the terraces like strands of silk. Beneath his feet the soil pulsed with a faint, residual warmth, echo of the mountain’s reply. It was as though the world itself had heard his vow and now watched to see whether he would keep it.
Below, the settlements of the Liu clan had awakened in full. From above ...
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