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... hao Yung’s eyes shimmered, not with pity, but with something colder, as ancient sages used to describe it as; Clarity forged in betrayal.
"I was once like you, Elder Wang. Dutiful, blind, loyal to names carved in jade tablets and stone steles... I believed if I bled righteously, the heavens would watch... How foolish of me, they only watched me fall. Buddha has no eyes, no ears... The world is far rotten than one could imagine and someone has to cleanse it,"
He turned his palm sk ...
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