This is a fairyland-like place, in this small manor, a man in a purple robe sits quietly on a stone bench, holding a white jade teacup in his hand, gently closing his eyes and smelling the fragrance of tea. "Huh?" Suddenly, the purple-robed man slowly opened his eyes, frowned, whispered a word in his mouth, flicked his fingers, and a scene appeared in front of him, through the layers of fog, a shocking explosion...

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