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... all the participants in the selection fell silent.
Qingyi’s eyes immediately focused on the Sect’s gates. They were made of red marble, bordered with threads of pure gold, rising almost twenty meters high.
At the top stood an aged-looking man, wearing golden robes and caressing a long white beard that reached down to his chest.
Hua Feiyan shyly stepped away from Qingyi as the old man’s eyes swept the crowd. This was a Sect elder and she didn’t want to give him a bad impre ...
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