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Chapter 144

Chapter 144

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Wuhui Cliff. On the spear-shaped cliff, right where the spear handle would be, sat a tiny courtyard. Inside the courtyard stood a stone table holding a teapot and cups. Overhead, sprawling vines stretched out, heavy with clusters of green grapes.

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