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er much to me.Passing through this grove of trees, you arrive at a small cliff. There is a large stone protruding from the cliff, and from here, you can see a road below.Mu Wanchen raised his free han...hts...I looked up and saw that it was still the black-and-white paper fluttering.If someone flees in fear and panic, desperately trying to escape, they might mistake a flickering light for a signpost....