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... n did not breathe. It listened.
The false sky overhead dimmed slightly, as though even the stars were holding back their light in anticipation.
The dragon’s vast form remained coiled above them, scales shimmering with slow constellations. Its violet eyes never left Long Hao.
Zehell stood half a step behind him now.
Not shielding him.
Not restraining him.
Watching.
Trying to understand.
"You said," Long Hao began, voice steady despit ...
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