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By the time Li Hao and Li Yuanzhao returned to the foot of the mountain, lamps had already been lit all over the square. Although night had fallen, it was still extremely lively, with no reduction in the number of people.
This made Li Hao think about the night markets of his previous life. He sniffed lightly, catching the aroma of grilled food carried by the refreshing night breeze, instantly whetting his appetite.
"Let's go find something to eat," he said.
On the stone staircase leading to the entrance, geniuses from families all over the provinces were eagerly rushing to the top of the mountain in pursuit of fame and achievement.
Meanwhile, at the summit, the figure of the young man leapt down, charging into the worldly bustle of the throngs of thousands.
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Before long, relying on his own culinary skills, Li Hao precisely selected some delicious food from the many stalls, packing them all up.
