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The downpour was torrential, the murky water swallowing the corpses whole. Thankfully, these were nameless, faceless drifters, their bodies incomplete. There was no need to be particular about such things.,This world is not purely ancient, but more like a mixed era of multi-ethnic integration.,Uncle Three's courtyard wasn't large, only consisting of two rooms. When cooking inside the courtyard, the smell would travel through both rooms.。