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On the roof of the Profound Moon Hall, Mu Zhian stood with his hands clasped behind his back, overlooking the ancient Jade Pool Holy Land.
A cold wind blew, his white robes fluttering in the wind. He could faintly hear the conversations of the Jade Pool disciples below.
“What’s wrong? Why are you so down?”
A seductive, melodious voice suddenly echoed in his mind, pulling him back to reality.
“Is it because you’re about to get married? But if nothin ...
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