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... hearty, clear laughter came from behind Wang Anfeng, followed by a young man clothed in a pale moon-white robe, wielding a folding fan. He strolled forward with the grace of a jade carving and the poise of a gentleman, manifesting an extraordinary stature. Stopping five steps in front of Wang Anfeng, he greeted him with a fist and palm salute and a slight smile:
"This one is Song Xiuran of Fufeng. I’ve had the honor of meeting the young hero."
The young man’s smile was gentle, si ...
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