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After about half an hour, Zuo Qingfei finally arrived at the foot of the mountain. Many of his clothes had been pierced by the branches, especially his wide sleeves. They were already torn and tattered. Looking at his sorry appearance, Zuo Qingfei laughed, as if he had seen something extremely comical.
After laughing for a while, he turned around to look at the mountain
