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... pace and entered the only nearby town with a train station.

The town was called Chongshan Town. It named after the Primitive Mountain that rose above the landless mountains. This was the only transportation route to the outside world from nearby villages. It was significantly more crowded than the villages at the bottom of the Great Azure Mountains. The existence of the train station has played a crucial role in the development of Chongshan Town.

Walking down the street, various ...

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