Soaring Crane

I'll give you ten thousand miles of empire, and you'll make me the highest-ranking official in the land.

"A-Lang, will we die?"

"Maybe."

"Or maybe we'll have ten thousand miles of empire and I'll be the highest-ranking official."

A river of blood, ninety thousand li long, flows into the sea. The bright moon hangs high after three thousand years.

All living things must lower their eyes when they see me.

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