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Chapter 2: The vastness of the sect, mortal gasped.
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... single word hung in the steam-filled air, heavy and absolute, making her eyes wide.
Liu Ruyan’s hands trembled as they hovered over the knot of her tattered robe. "M-Master... this servant... this servant can wash you with my clothes on. I promise I won’t—"
"I dislike repeating myself," Tianmo interrupted, his voice dropping an octave, laced with a dangerous edge. He took a step closer, the heat radiating from his body matching the warmth of the spiritual spring. The raw masculi ...
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