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Three Thousand Windward Boundaries
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Categories: immortal chivalry
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There are never clear-cut boundaries in this world. Black and white, light and shadow, good and evil, good and evil. He had lived for two thousand years and had never seen a bustling market street. The world of his childhood grew day by day, the day the fire made the palace brilliant and bright, the wind unfurled his tender feathers behind him, he walked out of the desolation of the corpse-strewn world, and gave himself a new name: Song Mocking Sundance. The disorienting otherworldly and dusty love-hate...