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... rry and scatter!
Young Prince Ji Haihui stands on the stone paved summit of Daping, hands behind his back. His purple eyes, refracting the light, shine brilliantly, like the profound depths in the eyes of a Jiao Long lurking in a deep pool.
The plain sound of his voice lingers above Daping, echoing incessantly.
It seems as if the grandeur of his presence stirs the falling snow into disarray.
In front of the Divine Palace, many children listen to Young Prince Ji Ha ...
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