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... at Ye Xuan had become the enemy of the world. Even those willing to believe in him had to harbor doubts after seeing the scenes in the mirror.

Everyone here was a cultivator, and they could distinguish between truth and falsehood to some extent. Whether it was a deliberate fabrication would depend on Ye Xuan’s explanation.

If Ye Xuan admitted to those actions, there would be no more to say. If he denied them, many would likely come forward to prove Ye Xuan’s past crimes.

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