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... foot of Wuling Mountain at half past eight.

At first, the weather was really clear, but it didn't take long before it suddenly turned cloudy. Xu Yuanshan was not willing to climb to the top. He repeatedly said that it had been determined that there would be no rain or snow today, but for the sake of safety, with Xu Baichuan's insistence, he was not willing Wish to go back.

At halfway, the sky seemed to be splashed with ink and dark, and after a while snow and rain fell, it even cau ...

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