"Did something happen to the disciples who stayed in Liuli City?"
After listening to the words of the red-haired burly man, Duo Lan frowned. She seemed to have guessed something. Subconsciously, she wanted to ask more about it. However, after thinking for a while, she realized that she was following Ning Fan to participate in the competition this time. If she causes trouble for Ning Fan again, it would not be nice. Thus, she hesitated for a moment and swallowed the words that were about to come out of her mouth.
"If you have anything to say, it won't be too late to tell me after I settle down in Liuli City."
"It's my negligence. Guards, bring this saintess to the city to settle down!" The red-haired burly man was stunned. He glanced at the carriage thoughtfully and seemed to have met Ning Fan's eyes for a moment. Then, he stood up and ordered.
"No need. We can just enter the city by ourselves." Duo Lan rejected him indifferently.
The carriage stopped at the stables outside Liuli City. Duo Lan brought Ning Fan and Old Wu into the city on foot. Carriages were not allowed in the city. Be it immortal emperors or commoners, all of them had the same treatment. This was because Liuli City had another significance. It was the Buddha Capital of the Middle State. It was the holy land in the hearts of countless Buddhist cultivators.
Of course, it was not allowed to be desecrated.
Liuli City was the largest city in the Middle State. There were no less than a thousand temples in the city. There were a total of six city gates. It would take a few days to walk from one of the city gates to the other with ordinary walking speed. Therefore, there were many relay stations in the city. There were also teleportation formations in the city that allowed people to teleport freely within the city.
Liuli was one of the seven treasures of Buddhism. It was green in color and glowed brightly. Putting aside the ordinary buildings in Liuli City, every single brick and tile of the temples were made of Supreme Grade Liuli. The green light of the temple pierced through the clouds, as if the Dharma of Buddhism was covering the sky, giving people an incomparably sacred feeling.
There were also many public squares in the city. Famous monks in the city would often give lectures there. Ning Fan had only walked two stone streets when he encountered a few eminent monks who were giving lectures.
Many of them were listening.
There were no mortals in the Despicable Tribe. Almost all of them were born with a medicine soul and were natural cultivators. However, most of them did not have a high cultivation base and were not passionate about cultivation. Therefore, in the Central Prefecture where flying was forbidden, their lives were not much different from those of mortals.
Masons, stonemasons, carpenters, painters … Ning Fan observed for a while and found out that most of the commoners living in Liuli City were craftsmen. Most of them were working for the temples. There were also some who opened restaurants and inns and sold various kinds of daily necessities. As for the Buddhist cultivators who came to Liuli City for a pilgrimage, they did not charge a single cent for their accommodation.
Given the Dali's passion for gold and silver, this kind of convenient behavior was extremely rare.
"The customs of this place are indeed interesting …" Ning Fan said with a smile.
"Yeah, this place is really interesting. I said I was a Buddhist cultivator and came to Liuli City on a pilgrimage, but those fools didn't even take my money and let me eat and drink whatever I wanted. In the end, I realized that my attire wasn't right. It wasn't the usual monk robe of a Buddhist cultivator, nor was it the usual nomadic clothing of the Despicable people. I told them that I was the Mausoleum Guardian of the Holy Mountain. As a result, those people were even more respectful towards me. Some of the merchants who had some wealth even gave me a lot of gold and silver, asking me to bring them to the Holy Mountain and add some money to the Medicine Buddha's Daoist Hall … Haha, why should I add some oil to the Medicine Buddha's Daoist Hall? Just by making a small round, I've swindled at least two thousand taels of gold. Hahahaha … "
Old Wu was extremely smug. Every time Ning Fan stopped to observe the local customs, he would run to the marketplace and deceive the residents of Liuli City.
"Does deceiving these people give you a sense of accomplishment? Speaking of which, why are you becoming more and more like Despicable Man? You are so passionate about gold. What's the use of it for us to cultivate the Dao?" Ning Fan was speechless.
"It's useless, but it's fun to trick the idiots here. Interesting, satisfying!"
"…" Ning Fan was speechless.
"…" Duo Lan was speechless.
"If Senior and Mister Wu are interested in the local customs of Liuli City, why don't you take a stroll around the city for a while? Let me arrange a place to stay first. What do you think?" Duo Lan's expression seemed to be troubled by something.
"Alright. You go and arrange a place to stay first. I'm still looking around."
Ning Fan knew that Duo Lan was worried about the words of that red-haired burly man. He also understood that the reason why Duo Lan did not ask the burly man's request in person was because he was afraid that it would bring him more trouble.
After thinking for a while, he could not help but add, "If you have something to do in this city, you don't have to worry about me. Just go ahead and do it."
Duo Lan was stunned. Then, he pursed his lips into a smile. "What should I do if I cause trouble for Senior?"
"Then you better try not to cause trouble for me …" Ning Fan was speechless.
"Yes. This junior will certainly not cause any trouble for Senior!"
Duo Lan looked at Ning Fan gratefully. Then, he found a relay station on the street and directly teleported towards a certain direction in the city.
Ning Fan did not ask where Duo Lan was going to find a place to stay. With his spirit sense, he could easily find Duo Lan in the city. Of course, Duo Lan would also take the initiative to contact him.
Undeniably, he gradually began to trust Duo Lan. He was no longer as guarded against him as he was against him in the beginning.
Old Wu did not understand the hidden meaning behind Ning Fan and Duo Lan's conversation. However, he did not care about it either. On the surface, Ning Fan was looking at the surrounding scenery and people. He would even go to the nearby residences to swindle people. However, in reality, he often secretly took out his Treasure-seeking Tortoise and searched for something in the city. The expression on his face became more and more strange.
Strange! How strange! I clearly sensed the other piece of the Emperor Jade Fate Set in Liuli City. Why can't I sense it anymore after entering the city?
Could it be that … the owner of the Emperor Jade Fate Set sensed me because I'm too close to him? Is that why he is hiding?
Humph! Then, I will search every house in the city with the evil star. I really want to see where the owner is hiding …
Eh? I can sense it now!
Old Wu's beady eyes flashed. However, he managed to conceal the excitement in his heart very well. Just as he was about to find an excuse to slip away, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his stomach. He said to Ning Fan. "Oh no! Master, something bad has happened! Little Eight seems to have a stomachache after eating the food from those vendors just now. I need to find a place to clean myself up. I can't accompany Master to stroll around the city anymore … "
Strange. I, Old Wu, have not had a stomachache for tens of millions of years. Could it be that I've fallen into someone's trap? However, I can use this as an excuse to escape.
"A stomachache? Are you kidding me …?" Ning Fan was speechless. Does Old Wu think that I'm a despicable person? Why would I believe such a lie?
How could a cultivator with indestructible internal organs have a stomachache?
* Puchi *
As if to prove the truth of his words, Old Wu let out a stinky fart. There seemed to be the sound of his excrement leaking.
I really have a stomachache … As an Immortal Venerated Realm cultivator who has abstained from eating for many years, I can't believe that he really has a stomachache …
While Ning Fan was at a loss for words, he secretly narrowed his eyes. A green light flashed in an undetectable manner. When he looked around the city, he was instantly shocked.
There were quite a number of experts who lived in seclusion in the city. Among them, there was no lack of Immortal Venerated Realm and Immortal King Realm cultivators. Moreover, each of them had a very profound method of concealing their qi. With Ning Fan's eyesight, he actually could not see through them without using his Heavenly Vision!
There were even a small number of qi which seemed to have entered the realm of Immortal Emperors. However, they definitely did not belong to the five emperors of the Middle Province. Instead, they were experts who lived in seclusion …
It was no wonder that Old Wu would fall into the trap. Perhaps, among some of the fools that he deceived, there were Immortal Venerated Realm, Immortal King Realm or even Immortal Emperor Realm cultivators who pretended to be a fool and tricked him. The Buddhist Sect did not encourage killing. As for these experts who were willing to live in seclusion in the city, most of them were orthodox Buddhist cultivators with pure Buddhist Dharma and almost zero baleful qi. Thus, Ning Fan only gave him a small punishment and made him suffer a stomachache …
"If you have something to do in this Liuli City, just go ahead. You don't need to find a reason to do so. Of course, be careful when you act. Don't cause me too much trouble. This Liuli City isn't as full of fools as you imagine … "
"Yes, yes, yes. Little Eight will remember this. Little Eight will never cause trouble for Master …"
Old Wu felt as if he had just been pardoned. He covered his buttocks and ran to a small alley where the rubbish was piled. It seemed like he wanted to settle his problem on the spot instead of looking for a toilet …
Some of the residents who passed by began to point at the alley and whisper among themselves …
Ning Fan was speechless. He pretended not to know this fellow and began to stroll around the city alone.
It was good that he did not have Duo Lan and Old Wu following him. He could now properly organize the insights he had gained on the Hundred Flowers Peak.
The Ancient Devil Dao of Destruction … This kind of Ancient Devil Dao seemed to be incompatible with the Buddhist Qi in this place. It was as if they could not coexist. It was as if there was an urge to incite Ning Fan to tear this Liuli City apart and destroy it forcefully, shattering all the majesty of the Buddhist Dao.
This was the hatred that the ancient devil had towards the Buddhist Dao.
However, it was not the hatred that Ning Fan had for the Buddhist Sect.
This was the sign that Ning Fan had yet to truly grasp the true essence of the ancient devil. He still could not freely control the will of the ancient devil that wanted to destroy everything. In this place where the bells of the temples could be heard everywhere, it was an opportunity for him to temper his mind.
He needed to constantly suppress the restlessness of the bloodline of the ancient devil to destroy the Buddhist Sect!
On the other hand, he had also obtained a trace of his own understanding of samsara from the Hundred Flowers Peak.
Samsara was like a stranger. It was not because it was his first time encountering it but because he had forgotten about it. It was because he could not remember it and the heavens did not allow it …
Was there anything strange about being strangers to each other after reincarnation?
Was it really not strange for them to be strangers to each other after reincarnation?
It was just like why the flowers bloomed, why the rain fell and why the leaves fell from the trees … All of them were very common things. However, when one pondered about it carefully, all of them contained profound truths. As for the Buddhist Dao, it was precisely the subtleties of many things.
When one was accustomed to everything around him, he would no longer find it strange. However, if he lost the heart to explore, many of the Dao insights that he had just gained would really flow away.
"During the Dharma Ending Era, most of the Dao of the ancient devils, ancient demons and ancient gods were lost. Only the ancient Buddhist Dao seemed to have been preserved to this day. Among the four heavens, Buddhism flourished in the Western Heaven. However, I never had the chance to set foot on it. The prosperity of Buddhism in this place might not be inferior to the Western Heaven … "
"What the Buddhists study is the reincarnation of all living things. The ringing of the bell in this city contains the ringing of the bells of thousands of temples. When they are combined together, it actually has a trace of touch to my understanding of samsara. If I try to trace it carefully, I can't find any trace …"
"On one hand, my ancient devil bloodline is rejecting this place. On the other hand, my understanding of samsara is yearning for this place … No matter if it's rejecting or yearning, it's not my intention. This is the proof that I still can't fully control these powers."
"As for the eight Punishment Rings in my body … They also seem to be yearning for this place. It's really strange …"
After walking for an unknown period of time, there was suddenly a hustle and bustle in front of them. The crowd seemed to be discussing something like 'innate spiritual medicine', 'Blood Martial Arena' or 'soul nourishing supreme treasure'.
Three burly men suddenly squeezed out from the crowd and knocked down everyone who blocked their way in a domineering manner, as if they were in a hurry to continue on their journey.
The three of them had a powerful cultivation base at the Mid Shedding Void Realm. Even though they were holding back their strength, how could the ordinary residents of Liuli City withstand their attacks? In just a few breaths, they had knocked down sixteen to seventeen people.
Coincidentally, Ning Fan was in the direction where the three burly men were heading. The three of them did not pay attention to where they were going at all and directly knocked into Ning Fan. However, the scene where Ning Fan was sent flying did not happen as expected. Instead, one of the burly men who knocked into Ning Fan staggered and fell to the ground from the impact.
"Damn it! Don't you have eyes when you walk?!" Just as the burly man was about to scold Ning Fan, he suddenly noticed Ning Fan's attire and his expression changed.
The mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountain!
His face was filled with rare respect as he said awkwardly.
"Please forgive me, my lord. I didn't have eyes when I was walking and bumped into you. Please don't lower yourself to my level." Where was the arrogance that he showed when he bumped into the civilians just now?
Ning Fan did not explain his identity. He just gave the three burly men a deep look and asked. "What happened here? I seem to have heard someone talking about some innate soul nourishing spiritual medicine."
Naturally, he did not forget one of the reasons why he entered the Supreme Pill Sacred Region – to collect innate soul nourishing spiritual medicine for the daughter of Phoenix Emperor Chong Ming.
"Huh? Isn't my lord the mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountain? How could you not know about this … Oh, my lord must be someone who has just come out of seclusion after a long time. No wonder you don't know about the Blood Martial Arena. "
"What's the Blood Martial Arena?"
"Uh. As the mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountain, you actually don't know about the Blood Martial Arena? Damn it. I know now. You're not the mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountain. You're an external cultivator. Pooh! It turns out that I bumped into an external cultivator. That scared the hell out of me! "
As soon as they realized that Ning Fan was an external cultivator, the three burly men no longer showed any respect. They cursed and turned to leave.
Ning Fan, on the other hand, flicked his sleeve slightly. A ray of golden light swept across the three burly men and they could no longer move.
This was the application of the secret word 'Force'. Just like the secret word 'Prestige', it was an inseparable part of the Heaven Sealing Technique. By using the secret word 'Force' to neutralize the force of their movement, they were naturally unable to move.
One had to admit that Ning Fan's understanding of the force and might of the Heaven Sealing Technique was getting deeper and deeper day by day.
* Hiss *
The three of them were shocked. How could they not know that Ning Fan was an external cultivator with unfathomable abilities? Otherwise, how could he use such an unheard of method to immobilize the three of them?!
If the three of them were respectful when they mistakenly thought that Ning Fan was the mausoleum guardian of the Holy Mountain, they were shocked now.
"Don't be in such a hurry to leave. Can you tell me more about this Blood Martial Arena?" Although Ning Fan was wearing a smile on his face, the three burly men felt a chill down their spines. Subconsciously, they became terrified and told Ning Fan everything they knew. Only then did Ning Fan let them go.
The Blood Martial Arena was an underground arena in Liuli City.
Where there was light, there would be shadows and darkness. If the Liuli City on the surface was as bright as the Holy Realm, then the underground Liuli City would be as bloody as purgatory.
The Blood Martial Arena was a place where cultivators could kill each other freely.
Those who enter the arena would need to wear a Blood Martial Mask to hide their true identity. That way, they would not have to bear any responsibility and complete the battle.
Some people killed for fun. Some people killed for cultivation. There were also some people who watched the strong cultivators kill each other for fun.
To enter the Blood Martial Arena to watch the battles, one would need to buy tickets with different prices according to the scale of the battles.
Those who participated in the battles would be rewarded if they could survive until the end. Of course, they would need to exchange for the rewards with their lives.
Coincidentally, the owner of the Blood Martial Arena had recently obtained an innate spiritual herb from the Fierce Domain Continent. Since it was a spiritual herb that could replenish one's soul instead of increasing one's cultivation base, the owner of the Blood Martial Arena did not attach much importance to it. Instead, he took it out as the reward for the Blood Martial Arena's ranking battle.
The ranking battle was a grand event that would only be held once every ten years in the Blood Martial Arena.
Even though the owner of the Blood Martial Arena did not attach much importance to this item, it did not mean that the others did not. There were many old monsters in the Great Humble Clan who were severely injured or had their divine souls injured. Therefore, this innate spiritual herb that could replenish one's soul had attracted a large number of people to participate in the ranking battle.
Coincidentally, the Night Spirit Ganoderma was a tuft that Ning Fan had never obtained before. It could be used to treat the daughter of the Phoenix Emperor. Therefore, it was quite attractive to him.
According to the three burly men, the ranking battle of the Blood Martial Arena would not end with just one battle. Instead, hundreds or thousands of people would fight against each other in pairs. They would continuously advance to the next round and finally, the champion would be decided.
There were risks. However, as long as you had sufficient strength, even if you could not win the battle, it was not impossible for you to escape unscathed. It would be fine as long as you were not instantly killed by your opponent …
Ning Fan did not dare to say that he would definitely become the champion of the Blood Martial Arena. However, he was confident that even if his opponent was an Immortal Emperor Realm expert, he would still be able to escape if he was no match for him.
In that case, the risk of participating in the Blood Martial Arena was close to zero. There was no harm in trying to obtain the reward of the Night Spirit Ganoderma.
The only thing that he was concerned about was the time of the Blood Martial Arena.
"The ordinary battles of the Blood Martial Arena are held every day. As for the ranking battle, it would only be held once every ten years. The registration deadline for the ranking battle this time is three days later at the Zi hour. The starting time is a quarter past noon on the fourth day … The time of the ranking battle is not fixed. It is decided by the owner of the Blood Martial Arena alone. However, I don't know why the ranking battle would start when the second round of the Mausoleum Seizing Battle is approaching … "
"There are still seven days before the second round of the Middle State begins. The Blood Martial Ranking Battle will start three days before the second round of the Mausoleum Seizing Battle. If the participants of the Blood Martial Arena are coincidentally participants of the second round, whether they are injured or dead, it would affect their performance in the second round of the mausoleum seizing competition … Or perhaps, the Blood Martial Arena's time is so close to the second round because it originally had the intention to attract the participants of the second round … "
These thoughts flashed through Ning Fan's mind, but it did not affect his decision.
He arrived at a relay station on the street. After paying a small amount of gold and silver, he used the teleportation formation in the relay station and directly teleported to the underground world of Liu Li City.
Blood Martial Arena!
This place was like an underground city built on a pile of rocks. There were tens of thousands of stone houses. At the center of the city, there were hundreds of circular arenas of different sizes.
It was dark and damp. The smell of blood assaulted his nostrils. Inside the arenas, the unbridled roars of men could be heard continuously. On the roadside, there were men and women who did not mind the pedestrians and directly carried out the most primitive exercise in the alleys along the streets …
Ning Fan walked out of one of the underground teleportation formations and scanned the place with his spirit sense. He could not help but frown.
He did not like the chaos of this place.
The ground under his feet was thick and solid, giving him a cold and hard feeling. He remembered that the underground of the Middle State was made of hard rocks. It was built to be impregnable. Even the extremely strong stone dragon that was a hundred li * could not escape through the earth.
However, there was someone who could open up such an underground city in the hard rocks of the Middle State. It was not bad at all.
As soon as Ning Fan walked out of the teleportation formation, a seductive lady who was wearing extremely revealing clothes walked towards him and giggled.
"Sir, are you here to watch the battle? Today, there will be a Late Thought Fragmentation Realm expert fighting against an adult Daye True Dragon. It will be the most anticipated battle today. The entrance ticket costs five hundred stone coins. Sir, do you want one? If you buy ten tickets at once, I will have special services …"
Stone coins were a kind of currency that was only circulated in Liu Li City and a few other regions. They were made of Medicine Soul Stones and were roughly equivalent to Dao Crystals.
The seductive lady gave Ning Fan a coquettish look.
However, Ning Fan gave her a disdainful look and said indifferently. "I don't want to watch the battle. I am here to register for the Blood Martial Ranking Battle. May I know where the registration place is?"
"Registering for the ranking battle? Tsk tsk tsk. I am so handsome. Why would I go to the ranking battle to die? Could it be that I have no money to spend and want to fight for my life? Hehe. With my looks, if you are really short of money, I might have some connections. Tonight, come to me. I will teach you the way to make money. How about it? "
The seductive lady's eyes were filled with lust. However, Ning Fan's reply was still as cold as ice. "Where is the registration place?"
"You really don't know how to flirt …" The lady did not feel offended. After giggling, she showed Ning Fan the way and invited him to have a good time.
Ning Fan was too lazy to care about it. He went straight to the registration place for the ranking battle.
It was one of the hundreds of arenas for this technique. There was no audience in the arena. There were more than a hundred people in the arena who were undergoing the test.
There were many people who wanted to participate in the ranking battle. However, not everyone was qualified to do so. They had to go through a series of tests in order to be qualified to participate.
There were not many items in the test. There was only one item which was to receive a single attack from the examinee.
The examinee was an old man with a scar on his face. He seemed to be a body cultivator with a Peak Shedding Void Realm cultivation base. Among the hundreds of people here, only seven or eight people had successfully passed the test. However, they also suffered some minor injuries during the test. They were currently recuperating on the spot. The remaining people were either those who had not taken the test yet or those who could not receive a single attack from the muscular old man. However, they did not give up and wanted to continue trying.
"Are you also here to register for the Blood Martial Ranking Battle?" The old man with a scar on his face glanced at Ning Fan who had just entered the arena and shook his head.
He was so thin and weak that he did not look like a body cultivator. Those who were not body cultivators would not be able to receive his attack easily. They would also be at a disadvantage in the Blood Martial Arena.
"Yes." Ning Fan answered indifferently.
"Then, go to the back and queue up."
Ning Fan nodded his head and walked to the back of the queue. His eyes scanned through each of the examinees.
The weakest of these examinees were only at the Void Refinement Realm and Void Fragmentation Realm. The stronger ones were mostly at the Life Immortal Realm. There were only a few True Immortal Realm cultivators.
The ones with the highest cultivation base among the examinees were actually three people who looked extremely familiar to him.
They were the three burly men who had bumped into him just now!
"You're indeed worthy of being called the Three Prodigies of the Sea Shaman Realm. You really live up to your reputation! All of you actually managed to receive the tenth punch from Old Ancestor Kuang! You should know that only Late Shedding Void Realm experts could make Old Ancestor Kuang use his tenth punch! I'm afraid the three of you have already taken a half-step into the Late Shedding Void Realm, am I right? How enviable! "
"Hahaha. If you guys continue cultivating for tens of thousands of years, you might even have a tiny bit of our strength. You don't have to be too envious!"
"With the strength of the three of you, I'm afraid there's a high chance that you can get into the top one hundred in the ranking battle!"
"Hahaha. That's for sure. The three of us are the elites of the Sea Shaman Realm. It's a piece of cake for us to get into the top one hundred. Unfortunately, we're not fighting in a team. Otherwise, if the three of us join forces, we can even escape unscathed from an Early Thought Fragmentation Realm expert. If we're at the Thought Fragmentation Realm, we'll be able to sweep through all of them!"
"Hiss. The three of you actually managed to escape unscathed from an Early Thought Fragmentation Realm expert with your combined strength. How impressive!"
"Hahaha. Who asked us to be so powerful?"
The three burly men were proudly accepting the praises of the crowd. All of a sudden, they heard a burst of laughter coming from behind them.
Damn it. Who's laughing?!
The three of them turned around angrily. What they saw was Ning Fan's faint smile.
"W-What a coincidence. Are you also here for the life-saving ranking battle?" His tone was actually very polite. However, there was also a deep fear in his tone.
"Mm."
Ning Fan answered indifferently and no longer cared about the three prodigies of the sea. People with such cultivation bases were not worthy of his attention at all.
As for those who were staring at him because of his outer cultivator attire, he ignored all of them and did not give them any explanation.
The three prodigies of the sea were not the only ones who looked familiar to Ning Fan. There was another person who gave Ning Fan a sense of familiarity.
It was a young man wearing a cow-horned mask. Ning Fan could not see his face. Looking at his back, he looked very familiar. However, his qi was completely concealed by the cow-horned mask …
Only the two eyes under the cow-horned mask were somewhat familiar. However, they gave people a dull and empty feeling.
This gaze …
It was actually Xianyu Chun!
"Why are you here?" Ning Fan walked towards the man with the cow-horned mask and asked with a frown.
"You … Who are you? You look a little familiar … "The young man with the cow-horned mask spoke in a tone that Ning Fan was extremely familiar with.
His tone lacked the usual foolishness of Xianyu Chun. Instead, it had a sharp and threatening feeling.
"You don't recognize me, huh … Interesting. Is this mask affecting you?"
Ning Fan did not waste any time talking to the man with the cow-horned mask. His hand moved like lightning. Before the masked man could see clearly, Ning Fan's palm had already pressed on his mask.
At first, he wanted to take off the mask. However, the moment his hand touched the mask, it was repelled by an indescribably strong force. Fortunately, his protective golden light appeared at the same time and dissolved the terrifying force that was heading towards Ning Fan.
His face, however, turned solemn.
The tremendous force that was attached to the mask was comparable to a strike from an Immortal Venerate … Yes, there is an Immortal Venerate expert here. However, is Xianyu Chun wearing this mask …?
Moreover, during that brief moment of contact, he seemed to have felt a trace of Samsara qi from the mask.
Samsara is like a stranger …
Is it the power of Samsara that makes Xianyu Chun who is wearing the mask feel unfamiliar to me …? What is the origin of this mask? (To be continued.)
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