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... he cave did not shake first.
The sky did.
A crack formed above the canyon, thin as a hairline fracture in glass. No thunder. No warning. Just a golden line splitting the firmament like reality had been scored by an unseen blade.
Everyone felt it.
The Dean stopped mid-step.
The Vice Dean’s eyes lifted slowly.
Ling Yifan’s posture shifted from offensive to defensive instantly.
Even Zehell paused.
Long Hao felt it inside his bones.
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