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... waves roared like anger.
Zhang Haoran stood with hands behind his back, his silhouette stretching long in the setting sun.
The breathing and heartbeat of the Su family's great Confucian scholar behind him sounded like war drums.
"To establish the heart of heaven and earth, to set the destiny for the people, to continue the lost teachings of past sages, to open eternal peace..."
Su Jia's knuckles turned white as frost, an overwhelming passion surging uncontrollably ...
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