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The rain was falling heavily, drumming on the ground and stirring up the earthy scent of wet soil. It splashed onto the surface of the lake, creating ripples that spread outwards. It fell upon passersby's heads, eliciting low grumbles of annoyance.,Lu Yang frowned. He learned the word "linggen" from a storyteller, but he didn't know what his own linggen was.,Lu Yang heard from a family elder introducing the younger generation: "Judging by their robes, these are core disciples of the Wenda Sect. They all apprenticed under various elders. These people will be your fellow disciples in the future."。