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... spering Petals, casting beams of prismatic light through the translucent rose-quartz walls of the Sect’s Grand Hall. The hall was a masterpiece of architectural grace, a sanctuary of silence and authority where the ancestors of the Fragrance Melody Sect had presided for generations. The air was usually filled with the scent of burning spirit-incense and the soft, respectful murmurs of elders discussing sect affairs.
Today, however, the hall felt like a cage.
Sect Leader Hua Yimei ...
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