The early morning mist permeated the entire castle, and a faint light shone through the clouds on the tiles.

At three or four o'clock in the morning, Maoshan City was sparsely populated on the streets, except for Huang Lian, who only got up early to set up stalls.

They're either stocking up on goods for sale, or...

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