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... in—he wanted a disciple.
Not just any disciple.
One that could cook for him.
"Ahhh... just how good that would be..."
The mosquito’s multifaceted eyes sparkled with longing as his attention drifted completely away from the explosive clash happening outside. His thoughts floated into a blissful daydream, untethered and wild.
He imagined it vividly—
A petite, loyal disciple, diligently refining pills in a quiet corner, spiritual flames dancing under ...
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