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White Supreme Palace.
A snow-white robed man gently set a white chess piece on the board. His lips subtly moved as he murmured, "Born sacred… Blood Master… sermon… Supreme…"
"Senior Brother, this matter is of great importance. Should we report it to Master?" asked a young girl with a doll-like face. She was the second disciple of the White Supreme Palace.
Yun He shook his head. "Some time ago, Master fought with the Supreme One and suffered grievous wounds. He's now in seclusion, recuperating. He won't be seeing anyone for a while."
Worry filled the doll-faced girl's eyes. "Master is injured?"
"Ah…" A shadow crossed Yun He's gaze. "The Supreme One presses harder with every move. The North South Pact… truly, it's a bitter struggle."
If the North South Pact conflict ended with the South’s defeat, no one could imagine what would become of the Flowing Wind World. Demon spawns would run rampant, and ordinary folks would...



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