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... trict was still bustling.
Leatherworkers and tailors were crafting boots and clothing, while goldsmiths and stone carvers were creating gift boxes and sculpting statues of deities.
The whole city did not quieten down just because of the night.
Fang Hao stepped out of the lord’s mansion and went straight to the pavilion next to the industrial district.
The enormous Nightstone emitted a bright radiance.
In the center of the pavilion, on the stone table, ther ...
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