In the cellar of the bandits' den. Who had to be dazed and woke up to the roar of fireworks, and in the dim light, he saw the man sitting on the ground with his long hair tied up, and his white undershirt and golden robe intertwined on the ground, which seemed to be orderly in the chaos.

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