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Looking from afar, this turret looked like a new one. When it got closer, they found that most of the red paint on the turret had fallen off. Some of the beams on the turrets had also bent.

Leng Qingyan walked into the room with a frown. There were a dozen or so dusty bookshelves, an Eight Immortals table, several thick books on the table that looked like account books but were unknown