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... oach, and the rage that nearly consumed his rationality was forcibly suppressed as if drenched by icy water.
He took a deep breath, the scarlet in his eyes slowly fading away, replaced by a cold hatred and restraint.
He bowed deeply to the elder arriving on a Phoenix: "Master, I have lost my composure."
The elder, named Gu Feng, was one of the seven great elders of the Ancient Race.
He nodded slightly, his gaze still sharp: "I am also pained by Gu Qing’s situation ...
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