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Two days ago,
the State Preceptor had arrived in Linyang City.
He had been observing Duge in secret, the rally cries occasionally emanating from the military camp caused the veins on his forehead to throb uncontrollably.
At this moment,
the State Preceptor had arranged all the issues of the "Linyang Daily Newspaper" from the past few days in front of him, each paper spread open to the horoscope section.
"The Twelve Zodiac Signs, is it stargazing from another world?" the State Preceptor looked at the newspaper's description of the star signs and shook his head slightly, "The starry sky above our heads is different, with each person born at a different time, how could one simply transplant such horoscope practices here? This kind of astrology is quite laughable.
