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... > The disciples below the platform were silent—some amused by Wang Yuan’s humiliation, others quietly impressed by He Ange’s performance.
As the crowd mulled over their thoughts, a sudden round of applause broke the silence on the platform.
Everyone turned to look and saw Bai Zihua, one of the true disciples, clapping with a dazed expression. His eyes were wide with admiration, his face almost entranced.
“Beautiful. Simply beautiful.”
Such movements, such swordsma ...
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