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On the tenth throw, the lotus-shaped golden lamp at the mouth of the hole was no longer pulled back by him. The steady resistance travelled from the straight rope to Ouyang Rong's calloused tiger's mouth.,Ouyang Rong was startled, quickly clutching the rope in his arms tightly.,The rain on his head suddenly grew louder, the wind stronger as well. The rain that was falling straight down began to slant from left to right.。