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... is moment, the atmosphere within the grand hall of the Ning Clan was shrouded with a tension so palpable it felt as though the very air had turned into lead.
High atop the mahogany dais, Patriarch Ning Xiao sat upon his seat of authority, his knuckles white as he gripped the armrests.
His face was wrinkled, as if they have been carved with the weight of leadership and the brewing storm of a continental conflict.
To his left and right stood the twin pillars of the Ning Cla ...
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