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... se were titans that even officials and the royal family would never dare to aggravate.

The first was the renowned Astral Sage College. The second, the Golden Dragon Bank.

Attending the Astral Sage College was the aspiration of numerous Xia Kingdom youths. The elites that graduated from there were often courted by the numerous powers of the land.

The Golden Dragon Bank, on the other hand, was involved in the trading, safekeeping, and auctioning of all sorts of goods and tr ...

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