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There was a short old man in the private school in the small town, and even though he was a teacher, his appearance was unkempt and disheveled. His name was Chen Zhenrong, and he liked to drink. After getting drunk, he would raise his finger to the air and casually draw squiggly lines in empty space. No one knew what he was writing or drawing.
When he mumbled drunk nonsense, he wasn't speaking the official dialect of the Great Li Empire nor was he speaking the official dialect of Eastern Treasured Vial Continent. In other words, no one knew what he was saying either.
Even though the old man's surname was Chen, he wasn't a descendant of the Dragon Tail County Chen Clan. However, the distinguished Chen Songfeng still treated the old man with utmost respect. In reality, however, the other teachers in the private school didn't have a good impression of this unsociable and unkempt old man.
On this day, the unkempt old man took swigs of wine as he drunkenly crossed the stone arch bridge and walked toward the blacksmith shop. Using the dialect of his hometown, he loudly mumbled, "Soaring through the stars, arriving before lofty mountains, riding the aura of heavenly essence, roaming the vast universe.[1] Clouds swirl, rain lashes, heavens fall, seas rise. How majestic!"
The old man arrived at the blacksmith shop, where he finally stopped walking and didn't barge in without invitation. Instead, he smartly ran over to Dragon Whisker...
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