Late at night, Liang Fei and Lu Ming, dressed in azure robes, arrived at the shore of a lake.
The surroundings were completely quiet; not a single sound of birds, insects, or wild beasts could be heard.
A small boat was moored by the bank, and an old man in coarse hemp clothing sat in it, puffing on an old smoking pipe and continuously exhaling pungent smoke.
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