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The surroundings were silent. Violet Orchid did not notice that a man in a green robe was slowly appearing behind another fake mountain.
The man pursed his thin lips and looked in the direction where Violet Orchid had left. He clenched his fists tightly, and his handso face was filled with endless seriousness.
After a long ti, he sighed and turned to leave.
The night gradually deepened.
When evening approached, Beixuan called Di Juechen over, claiming that sothing important had happened.
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