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964,598Yeah, it's fallen now. That's why I skedaddled with my donkeys here to Qinghe to make a living.Stage 13Dai HaoxiangDamagePainter[May the Candlelight Ever Shine]I... came back...Pluck furA child? Who told you that?Frost-heard DustSo it's true? Looks like he's been using all that romance talk as a cover for his real feelings.#999999You're renowned here
Household NamePhysical Attack UPShi GandangCorrectly put. If the army cannot protect the people, what purpose does it serve?Wayfarer - Halberd to Sword - VariantExpel Guild memberMy dad and a few of the other men tried to go check things out that night, since the bell kept ringing. From a distance, they saw the two great heroes going at it. What a sight that must have been!A large pavilion.A Letter from Mohist HillEnhanced Final Strike DamageYu DalangEach time [Charged Skill: Piercing Dart] hits a unit, you gain 0.5 seconds of Tenacity, counting up to 4 targets hit. Hitting a unit with Tenacity grants double the effect. This effect can trigger once every 15 seconds.Unbound Cavern - Underground Sewer (Large) - Energy Limit, Admission, Requirements, Environmental Parameters, BarRumor has it that the scholar successor Yan Huaijin was spotted in Qinghe. Take this opportunity to broaden your knowledge of the scholar's way by visiting him near Deerforage Grove.That Celestial Silk Garment was the talk of the martial world! I had to take it.The River's FuryTrial: Fond LoveLone Cloud Sect Master is closed agaaaain? What about that disciple of theirs that defected to the Xuanyuan Cult? They don't care? Hah. We'll see what they say when the whole of the jianghu is beating down their door!PlayerMake a friendHonedBuy a big cricket, win more money, buy a bigger cricket...Martial Art Skill Damage +15%Increases Critical Rate based on Solo Mode Level (current: {0:.1%}).Don't just freeze up like that. Chubby Aunt won't speak up for youSo, you want me to…FarewellWooden Eagle (Not counted for quest progress)Eternal Whispers, the waters of the Yellow River descending from Heaven,
Flowing to the sea never to return.
Eternal Whispers, bright mirrors in high halls lament white hair,
Morning like black silk, evening turned to sn…