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... lishing a rhythm that was as deceptive as it was depraved. To the untrained eye, or indeed to the innocent eyes of Yue Lingshan, the cave dwelling had become a bustling hub of cultivation and mutual support—a sanctuary for refugees of a fallen sect. But beneath that veneer of righteous camaraderie lay a web of shadows, lust, and absolute domination spun by one man.
The dynamic in the cave dwelling had stabilized, settling into a pattern that Wang Jian found immensely satisfying. He had h ...
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