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... nding waves. The Silent Moon Sect stood cloaked in winter’s grip. White drifts covered the once-pristine stone pathways, and the ornate carvings of moonlit motifs on the buildings were barely discernible beneath layers of frost. The sect felt subdued, muffled by the storm’s relentless assault.
Xu Ziqing’s boots crunched against the snow as he made his way along the outer wall, his hand resting on the hilt of his sword. He had taken this patrol shift himself, dismissing the junior discipl ...
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