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Under the pale, icy radiance of her presence, he quietly removed his bamboo hat and stored it away. His long black hair, dark with streaks of white fell down his back.
His heart did not waver.
Not even for a breath.
Cold beauty?
Overwhelming aura?
Piercing eyes?
He faced all of it head-on with perfect calm.
Bing Xin observed him from her seat, expression unreadable.
Behind her, the elite disciples of the Discipline Committee — ...
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