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In this moment, Cha Eun Xiao experienced a profound sense of elevation in his consciousness. Master Bai's imposing presence had weighed heavily upon Cha Eun Xiao since his arrival, casting him into an uncomfortable position of subservience. He found the oppressive atmosphere stifling, a feeling he was compelled to address. Suppressing his emotions would only lead to festering inner wounds that were difficult to heal. But as Cha Eun Xiao finally expressed the sentiments that had been brewing deep…
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Master Bai let out a weary sigh, his eyes seemingly aglow with the brilliance of a starry river. Cha Eun Xiao nodded in acknowledgment, understanding that despite Master Bai's lowered head, the man could perceive more than met the eye. Master Bai, in an unexpected twist, raised his head and offered a faint, enigmatic smile. "You are a clever individual, indeed. You possess a remarkable ability to discern what eludes others' perception." Though it appeared as though he was gazing directly at Cha…
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"You three," Cha Eun Xiao began, referring to the legendary figures before him, "have each achieved remarkable feats, one after another... Consider the many years that have passed. You must all be at an incredibly advanced age by now. The truth is both eerie and unsettling." A grin spread across Cha Eun Xiao's face, his gaze directed at Wan-Er, who had begun to display signs of anger. "The average person could never hope to reach such an age or attain such a level of dreadfulness. I speculate that…
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"We do not deny that genuine love exists among people. What we disdain are power games," Wan-Er declared with an icy demeanor. "Throughout history, one mortal after another has engaged in these power games, striving for their own grand achievements. Why should we not bring about their downfall?" "Since the world is destined to never escape the grasp of tragic wars, does it truly matter who instigates them?" Wan-Er's voice remained cold. Cha Eun Xiao raised his hands in a gesture of surrender and…
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Cha Eun Xiao replied confidently, "Since I am here, I should be confident. If not, why would I come?" "It is futile to dwell on talk now. I am genuinely intrigued by whatever imparts such unshakable confidence in you," Master Bai remarked with keen interest. He gazed at Cha Eun Xiao and spoke in a deep voice, "However, should it fail to astonish me, today shall mark the final day of your life. While you may have a fifty percent chance of surprising me, I am one hundred percent certain I can vanquish…
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Cha Eun Xiao presented a proposition with calculated conviction. "If we offer significant incentives to one of the sects, our survival is virtually assured. The other sect, deprived of those benefits, will be left to be dealt with by the favored faction. In such a scenario, the Ling-Bao Hall will remain forever unwelcoming to the House of the Chaotic Storm." Master Bai responded with a faint, surprised smile. "Are you attempting to coerce me?" Cha Eun Xiao chuckled. "Reality can be ruthless. Since we…
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After those enigmatic words had graced the ears of those in the martial world, the most formidable force the world had ever known, the House of the Chaotic Storm, chose to disband. Such a decision held inherent significance that left them forever shrouded in an air of mystery and intrigue. For the martial community, these cryptic words were akin to a tantalizing riddle, sparking an insatiable curiosity about the potential secrets they might contain. They pondered whether comprehension of this enigma…
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Cha Eun Xiao chose his words with utmost tact. He diplomatically disavowed any previous encounters with Master Bai, simultaneously asserting his own standing. "While you may be an esteemed figure of great influence," he began, his tone measured, "I have no desire to seek proximity to those of high social status based solely on a vague sense of familiarity. Such actions would be distasteful." A wistful smile graced his lips as he continued, "Please, do not find amusement in my words. I must admit, I am…
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Eavesdropping on Cha Eun Xiao's conversation was a venture that no one in the vicinity dared to undertake. The House of the Chaotic Storm commanded a level of respect and trepidation that discouraged any meddling. Moreover, practical barriers fortified their privacy; the area surrounding the Sky No. 1 Room had been cordoned off. The spectators could only observe as Feng Zhiling uttered a few words before calmly proceeding into the room. As he ascended the stairs, his robes billowed, and he seemed to…
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Cultivators occupying lower positions within the martial world comprised individuals ranging from ordinary cultivators at the Human Origin Stage to those at the Earth Origin Stage, and even Sky Origin Stage practitioners such as Guan Zhengwen from the Crown Prince's Palace and Master Sun from the royal family. Among them, some possessed remarkable power and strength, and a few ranked at the apex within the Land of Han-Yang. Yet, they all bowed to the authority of the royal family. However, the martial…
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