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... ive thud, sealing them inside Wang Jian’s secret cave dwelling. The world outside, with its bustling festival and the watchful eyes of the Mystic Peak Sect, vanished completely.
They were alone.
The air inside was cool and clean, carrying the faint, sterile scent of stone and the subtle, lingering aroma of powerful spiritual herbs. A single, ever-bright spirit lamp cast a soft, unwavering glow over the simple chamber, illuminating a small alchemy bench, a plush meditation mat wov ...
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