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Chapter 517

Chapter 517

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A dilapidated Daoist temple stood on a secondary peak of Tianxin Pavilion. No one knew how many years it had been built. For hundreds of years, it had been dilapidated, letting in the wind and the rain. Even down to the present day, with no one to repair it, it remained dilapidated, letting in the wind and the rain. During the earthquake last year, even a secondary hall of Tianxin Temple on the main peak of Tianxin Pavilion had developed cracks. Yet this little Daoist temple, broken beyond all repair, still stood swaying in the same old way, refusing to fall. "Who on earth built this dump? Was it this broken the moment they finished it?"

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