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As the night gradually grew darker, a figure sat cross-legged atop a roof of a city of water. His white hair fluttered in the cold wind.
He was cultivating.
Time slowly passed. After an unknown amount of time, he slowly opened his eyes. With a leap, he disappeared from this place.
Not long after, he wore a black robe that covered his entire body. He put on the mask of a smile yet not a cry
