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... it felt tangible.
Deep within Mute Bay, a small, dilapidated boat rocked gently. A few slivers of dim, yellow light escaped from beneath its canopy.
Qian Biao sat cross-legged on the deck. Spread before him on a greasy, torn cloth were several pieces of broken silver, a string of copper coins, and a few rings and bracelets of varying quality.
His two followers, Ma Wu and Lame Seventh, squatted to the side, a hint of greed in their eyes.
"Brother Biao, did you squ ...
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