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... eading over the small courtyard.
At this moment, a figure quietly appeared.
The person was big-bellied and wore tattered cotton clothes. A wine gourd hung from his waist, and his feet were bare. He was floating in the void.
It was the barefoot emperor.
“This should be the place.” The Barefoot Emperor looked at the map in his hand and compared it carefully before placing it down.
A pair of bare feet landed on the ground, and the ground in front of the small cour ...
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