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... slid shut behind him, formations sealing the space as the familiar yellow glow of the spirit lamps flickered to life. The quiet should have been comforting. Instead, it only made his thoughts louder.
Now that he knew the truth, he could no longer pretend ignorance.
The missing slaves were not an administrative anomaly. They were being funneled into the Violet Spirit Quartz mines. And if the sect needed spirit sense guided labor, then any surviving cultivators captured during the ...
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