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He turned around in a flash.
But nothing..... There was no one.
The bath chamber was empty. Steam curled gently in the air, shadows danced along the lacquered walls, but no figure stood behind him.
His expression darkened.
In the next breath, his divine sense surged forth like a tide, sweeping through every inch of the chamber, enveloping walls, ceiling, even the faintest speck of dust.
Mid-stage Nascent Soul.
Lin Zhaoyue was no fragile maid ...
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