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... merald Sky Mountain, but below, in the outer sect, the cultivators were already buzzing. Not just with their usual morning Qi circulation, but with a low hum of confusion and curiosity. 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝔀𝒆𝓫𝓷𝙤𝓿𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝙤𝓶
In the communal Elder’s Hall, Elder Han, a wizened old man with a perpetually furrowed brow, scratched his thinning beard. "Did you feel that last night, Elder Wei?" he asked, taking a noisy sip of his bitter leaf tea. "A strange ebb and flow in the spiritual ...
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