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... glanced carefully and noticed that the beams in the hall and many of the doors had talismans drawn with cinnabar, which were probably what barred Dalian from entering.
Dalian’s consciousness was clearly not lucid, much like any ordinary wandering ghost, she liked to drift in the space before her, muttering the names of those she hated most or those closest to her.
"My lord? What about now..."
Someone urged Jiang Xiao to make a move, indicating that if he didn’t act soon, ...
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