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... erground, but I was met with a small room, no bigger than one of my sleeping chambers in my palace at Lucid Spring City. How I miss my comfortable life.
This is my first encounter with real cultivators, not those practitioners who barely know how to do alchemy or potion-making that claimed to be cultivators. The people here had utter disregard to mortal life, they were arrogant, boisterous, and domineering. They did what they wanted, with little regard to life or morality. These were ...
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