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Within the Tailor’s dark, secluded world, an elderly servant said solemnly, “My lord, Butterfly Girl is dead. The core members of the Shadows we had stationed in the Divine Capital Star Realm have all passed.”
The Tailor liked to drink tea. He’d never been one for alcohol.
But when he heard that, he took out a jug of wine and silently took a sip.
Undisguised grief appeared on his aged face.
He’d raised Butterfly Girl; she’d been like a daughter to him. He’d already gathered enough cultivation resources to carry her all the way to the Path of Transcendence.
But now…
She was no longer here to use them!
A long time passed before the Tailor took a deep breath. His eyes shone with cold, terrifying light. “A life for a life. Illuminating Emptiness, from this day forth, I owe you nothing!”
“My condolences, my lord,” said the elderly servant.
The Tailor’s gaze was once more as tranquil as the waters of an ancient well. “Everyone dies. I’ve long since accepted that. I won’t let Butterfly Girl’s passing affect my rationality.”
He paused, then said, “Pass on my orders. From this day forth, all of our forces are to lie low and wait. We’ll let the Temple Master keep this act up a while longer!”
“Three months from now, I’ll lay...
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