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... me now, yet he had neither found any trace of the White Emperor nor uncovered any leads about the White Emperor’s relatives.
This left him momentarily lost, forcing him to wander around teahouses and taverns—places bustling with gossip—hoping to catch even the slightest hint of useful information.
Just then, on the upper floor of the tavern, a man in purple robes was vividly recounting the romantic exploits of his young master.
A crowd had gathered around him, listening w ...
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