The next day.
As a pale fish-belly white just began to tint the edge of the sky, a soft golden light poured down from the firmament, slowly awakening the small city that had been shrouded in night all night long.
As the final wisps of darkness were driven away from the horizon, the small town near the Pill Region in the Central Plains gradually grew lively. Pedestrians streamed endlessly through the streets, and the calls of hawkers echoed without stop.
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