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... did not fall.
Instead, something far more dangerous appeared on Zhuge Wangchan’s face.
A smile.
Not an ordinary smile. Not even a polite one. It was that eerie, faintly artificial curve of the lips that the people of Gao Family Village had painstakingly learned to imitate from Dao Xuan Tianzun himself. That unsettling, almost plastic expression that hovered somewhere between kindness and mockery, as if the one smiling had already calculated the outcome three steps ahead. ...
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