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It doesn't need walls or old books to survive. It's like the moon, broken into pieces, scattered among the lanterns.You successfully increased your bid by {0} {1}E Echo Beads. With a bid amount of {2}Echo Beads. Current bid is {3}. Please watch for ranking change notifications and follow the bidding results. I wait by the railing, hop…The house is built of phoenix tree wood to attract immortals.Invincible Bubbling ChillAskThink nothing of it.Wear Gear with Legendary or Epic starting traitsKong ZhouSeven Sorrow FeatherOut of combat: Pull distant objects, including those from chests or target backpacks. In combat: Disarm an enemy and counter with their own weapon, dealing damage. Damage scales with weapon weight.Each day at You Hour, you pass a small grave mound behind Mohist City and hear strange sounds rising from below. What story lies buried beneath?Stage 31Cao Manor Maid DWe didn't make any huge mistakes, but the people above definitely wouldn't call it a good job, either.Investigate the studyA shadow puppet meticulously crafted in the likeness of the wanderers.TalkThe next wave of enemies has appearedState of ChuCannot be deflected; avoid the Artemisia Ring when it is retractingBlessed be the heavens. Though high rank may not be in your stars, a life of wealth and ease lies ahead. A blessed fate, nonetheless.If you've got interesting stories or news, you can become a correspondent. Write articles and share them with the world!Even silent plants reveal their nature to those who observe carefully. People are no different.Chronicles of the WayfarersAssassinationPendantInvite a friend to stand on your shoulders while moving.Zhao Chengzong<Inner voice> The decree, the Uyghurs... this is my chance...Mao Gong DingPavilion (S)Physically... I'm fine. But my heart isn't at ease.Wanderer (Han Wei)TalkSixteen LanesRi Nong Baoge XiaTranquil MindYou have no evidence, so what am I guilty of? Very well, I shall take my leave.RequirementsIt takes me back... the years I spent leading men across the northwest frontier.
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