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As I was being dragged inside, I turned around and saw that Zhao Gong had also been sucked in by the other side of the wall!

Assi! What happened to the fact that there was no hostility? This was called without enmity?

When I did go in, I found that there really seemed to be no enmity. I had merely entered a very poetic garden.

As he walked along the cobblestone path