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In a hidden canyon, towering trees stretch up to the sky, casting a vast canopy of green. The entire canyon is lush and vibrant, yet beneath this springtime splendor lies untold danger.

At this moment, deep within the canyon, Hua Hsing sits cross-legged on a yellow prayer mat. Beneath the mat, intricate patterns spread out, using the mat as their center, extending throughout the canyon