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"When I think back, that night still feels like a dream," Zuo Guanglie sighed.
"How so?" someone asked.
"Haven't I already told all of you the story a bunch of times? This is the place where..."
Zuo Guanglie's voice abruptly cut off here as it suddenly occurred to him that this was a voice he had never heard before.
He hurriedly turned around to discover a white-robed old man with a refined and graceful disposition, resembling a scholar of some sort.
The old man was observing him with a faint smile, and in his wake was a trail of dust thrown up into the air by the buffeting winds.
However, there was not a single speck of dust on his entire body, and his robe wasn't rippling even in the slightest. It was as if he were standing completely still on a calm day without even a lick of breeze.
It was as if there were some invisible barrier around him, keeping all of the wind and dust at bay.
Zuo Guanglie and his colleagues were completely dumbfounded. None of them had seen an old man approach them. It was as if he...
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