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Chapter 184 — The Master Behind the Chains
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... > Not yet.
Qin Morian stood still, violet robes drifting as if the sky itself breathed for him. His gaze rested on Lin Shu—not dismissive, not curious.
Evaluating.
Then—
Pressure descended.
Invisible at first, but heavy enough that cracked stone groaned beneath Lin Shu’s boots. Her breath stalled mid-inhale.
The blue aura around her rippled violently, flaring once in resistance before being pressed flat, like fire forced under glass.
Her pu ...
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