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nter of the courtyard, Yang Fan sat cross-legged on the ground with her eyes closed. Talismans floated around her in mid-air, their golden light swirling. In front of her lay a small bear toy that Sun...gerously, a talisman that he had drawn at some point in his hand crackling with lightning.“So you not only shirk your responsibilities and do nothing, but also come here to mock me. Do you want to die...