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... mooth walls reflected no light, and the only glow came from a window through which the radiance of seven moons poured in. He sat slowly at a narrow table, tilted his head back, and closed his eyes halfway.
He sighed quietly. His thoughts circled one problem: the Frozen Empress Sect.
One of the few supersects on the continent. He once heard an informant speak of a cultivator who, in a moment of danger, vanished into radiant mist and reappeared on the other side of the continent th ...
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