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... night had stopped, and raindrops were falling with a 'drip, drip' from beneath the old tree branches, splattering near Ji Han's pant legs.
Stepping on the moist muddy soil, Ji Han grunted twice, rolled up his sleeves, and awkwardly dug two pits in his courtyard, holding two Water and Fire Immortal Robes, each with one hand, and tossed them inside.
Then he filled the dirt heaps, clapping his hands, and smacked his lips in regret:
"Alas..."
"The Water and Fire Immor ...
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