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Wan Shou’s pupils shrank.
Despite the clear difference in cultivation, an invisible pressure bore down on him.
"You’re really that confident?" Wan Shou sneered.
"Do you think the sect will protect you? You’re from the lower realms, with almost no backing. If offering your head can prevent a great war, what do you think they’ll choose?"
Yu Xuan smiled faintly, the kind of smile only an arrogant young master could wear naturally.
"Well thought," he said ...
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