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... a clear glow on the ground.
At night, Lao Mountain was shrouded in a thin layer of white silk.
Time passed quickly; soon it was the fifteenth.
In the Lao Mountain World, fifteen days is only an hour in the outside world.
Song Lin had not gone out, wholly absorbed in spell training.
The window in the room was open, Song Lin stood with his hands behind his back, gazing out at the night.
It wasn't that he was suddenly inspired to recite poetry.
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