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... curling around buildings like ghostly fingers. Tian Mo stood at the edge of the rooftop once more, his Qi pulsing with a new density. Last night's ritual had sharpened his cultivation further, inching him closer to the peak of Qi Awakening.
But that wasn't what kept his eyes narrowed on the horizon.
He could feel it now. A presence. Distant yet drawing near.
The Whisper.
The Hidden Circle's assassins were not human in the traditional sense. Born of cursed bloodli ...
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