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The 18th year of the Region of Yuanzhen, Cloud Recesses.
[Author's Pov]: Earlier...In the Jin Dynasty.
It was a beautiful day for mother nature to hear the birds chirping, the flowers started to blow, and the scenery of Gusu showed more entity than any other place in the world; however, in Cloud Recess, Near a wooden bridge were five teenagers who were all the age of 16 in which they continued walking with each other as one of them asked: "Huh?... I'm wondering," said the young teenager, whose description was very easy to describe. His eye color was a mix of blue, gray & purple hues while his long black hair had a red ribbon that was tied into a high ponytail, and his clothing was in black, gray, and red:
*Wei Wuxian: the son of Cangse Saren & a past friend of the Yummeng-Jiang Sect's Leader Jiang Fengmian, and the head disciple of the Yummeng Jiang sect*
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"Why did your Sects send you here?" Wei Wuxian asked. He crossed his arms over his head when his friend started to scratch the back of his head by giving Wei Wuxian a nervous smile, but the companion's description differed from his. His clothing was dark gray with yellow linings, and his eye color was bright brown mixed with a golden color as he held onto his paper fan with his right hand by answering his friend's question: "I was sent here by my brother. He continues telling them:
*Nie Hauisang: The second master of the Qinghe-Nie Sect, his older brother is Nie MingJue*
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This teenager, who calls himself Nie Hauisang, smiled nervously to his friends as he continued to tell them: "He heard of that Senior Lan Quiren of the Gusu-Lan Sect has brought up so many excellent disciples of the Lan Sect."
But there were only two disciples from the same Sect as their master, who told his other disciple: "They all say that those who've studied a year or two in his classroom, no matter how utterly useless they were when they went in, when they come out, at least they'd look proper."
