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Milling people during the first watch of the night, flickering flames on the second; wandering ghosts on the third, and sneaking thieves on the fourth. Roosters call on the fifth, and a new day begins.[1]
It was midnight, and Burial River was thick with yin energy.
Perhaps due to the killing intent radiating from the cavalrymen of the Yao Clan and their weapons, this menacing yin energy was blocked from entering the relay station, as if there was an invisible wal ...
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