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Ouyang Rong squatted on the edge of a lotus stone platform, his dry lips muttering. His eyes were fixed on the golden lotus lantern in his hand, carefully tightening the knot.,Only a pointed head peeked out, with youthful face and silver hair. A Daoist Mixed Yuan sash was pressed against his full head of white strands.,In broad daylight, you’re being so reckless Ouyang Rong unconsciously double-tapped to enlarge the screen, but it was just that glance that caused him to miss a step when turning a corner. One foot landed in thin air and he went black as night...。