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He imagined himself as a certain protagonist who was in his sect courtyard while these girls were the attackers attacking him...
The sect’s inner court, usually bustling with the disciplined rhythm of cultivation, fell into an eerie stillness. In the heart of the arena stood Meng Hao, his posture relaxed, hands clasped behind his back. A quiet strength clung to him like a shadow. No one noticed the change at first—until th ...
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