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The evening sky was filled with golden clouds in the west, and the east was filled with sunset clouds. A white mist rose from the mountains. Long Yu stood on the sword, flipping through the wordless book in his right hand. The evening breeze on the ground blew on the weeds, shaking them one after another, as if someone was swaying them.

Long Yu fell into the peach blossom forest. It had been more than 2,000 years since ...