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... emonial Hall fell into a strange, heavy silence.
Countless gazes converged at once on Bai Zihan.
Some eyes burned with admiration. Others carried unconcealed pity.
A few were filled with thinly veiled disgust. Yet beneath it—lurking at the deepest layer—was fear.
Even if everyone knew that Bai Zihan was crippled now, that fact alone could not erase the images burned into their memories.
The battlefield.
The rain of blood.
The calm, almost i ...
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