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... , before the temple ruins, outside the Lingxing Gate.
Two mice lined up in a row, sitting on a branch extending outward from a Return Soul Poplar, silently surveying the quiet depths of the forest, not uttering a word. Below them, the Wandering Wizard, draped in a gray robe and wearing the pointed hat of an old-school wizard, hugged his arms as if he had fallen asleep.
"Heh heh..."
A snicker, like a cold laugh, emanated from the distant bushes, sounding very conspicuous i ...
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