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... ter myself..."
The Blue Hammer Crown Prince spoke with a polite smile, his voice even, though a faint trace of unease lurked beneath his words. His expression, refined and composed, hid the turmoil that churned quietly behind his eyes.
Beside him stood a man in his early thirties, dressed in immaculate white robes. His figure was broad and muscular, the posture of a seasoned cultivator, but it was his eyes—sharp and unreadable—that hinted at the layers of schemes behind his calm ...
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