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... palace of Chu Xueyu, sat like a silent, slumbering beast of white jade and ancient obsidian.
The air here was so saturated with spiritual essence that it shimmered with a faint silvery hue, a constant reminder of the Clan Head’s absolute dominion over the clan’s ley lines.
In the center of this massive palace, Chu Xueyu sat upon her High Throne, her eyes were closed, her breathing so shallow and rhythmic that she appeared more like a masterpiece of celestial sculpture than a liv ...
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