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Early the next morning, after coming down from Chongyan Mountain, Bai Ziyue headed straight out of the city.
This time, his destination was Zhongyun Mountain.
Zhongyun Mountain, close to the direction of Bai Ziyue’s original hometown, was a mountain made of giant rocks. At its base, there was a vertical waterfall that seemed to drop straight down like the one depicted in poems, plunging three thousand feet from the sky.
The waterfall poured down from a mountain nearly ...
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