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... y-seven or twenty-eight years old. Clad in grey robes, tall and well-proportioned, his features were as refined as carved jade, an undeniably handsome figure.

When he noticed Li Yan looking his way, he neither nodded nor spoke, his expression indifferent as if Li Yan were invisible. Yet Li Yan didn't mind and offered him a polite nod and smile in return.

He had seen this man a few times over the past few years. This was none other than Third Senior Brother, Yun Chunque.

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