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Adventure of China
The great expanse of ancient China bred legends of grand adventure, monsters and demons, dragons... View more
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Bai Longma sat under a bare tree on the outskirts of a village clinging to the side of a mountain. The air felt cold as the final dregs of winter clung on. For the past several days, he remained there in meditation, unmoving, awaiting a new purpose to enter his life. Around him, bowls of rice and sour persimmons given to him by the nearby village, all of them left untouched.
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