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... a plague of whispers.
The ancient ruins had barely cooled before messengers burst into motion—jade slips flashing across distant sects and spirit birds darting across provinces with sealed messages.
From the smallest rogue cultivator hideouts to the highest thrones of immortal sects—everyone was talking about one thing:
The Immortal Emperor’s Inheritance...
"What? The Ancient Ruins belonged to the Immortal Emperor? I thought the Immortal Emperor was just a myth!" ...
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