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... The summer storm ravaged the trees and grasses in the mountains, and amidst the rustling, the sound of snapping branches could be heard from time to time.
Raindrops dripped down from the eaves of the pavilion, coursing down branches and blades of grass, and flowing down the hats and hair of the jianghu people. In the heavy rain, everything appeared somewhat blurred, yet also strikingly clear.
Seeing the Daoist remain seated and silent in the pavilion while their own numbers grew ...
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