《Fantasia de Poder》Começando com uma tigela, equipamento todo roubado.
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"Please add to your library, please vote, please support everything."
"Rebellious disciple, do you know your crime?"
Inside the main hall of the Peach Blossom Temple, a woman sat enthroned upon a high platform. Her face was as beautiful as a flower, yet her cold, frosty expression was suffused with intense rage. This person was none other than Liu Ruohan, the Master of the Peach Blossom Temple.
Liu Ruohan’s eyelashes fluttered slightly, and her crimson lips parted as she spoke in a frigid tone, her cold gaze sweeping slowly across the person below.
Kneeling on the floor of the hall was a fifteen-year-old boy, a young Daoist.
The boy wore a dark blue Daoist robe, now tattered and layered with patches, and on his feet were a pair of worn-out straw sandals.
He was blind, his frame gaunt and skeletal, showing clear signs of malnutrition.
Yet, his facial features were exquisite and sharply defined. His eye sockets were slightly sunken due to his thinness, and his skin was bronzed and glowing; at a first glance, he possessed a peculiar, striking handsomeness.
However, his eyes were completely milky white, a strange appearance that made him difficult for many to accept.
The reason he had covered his eyes with a light blue cloth for years was initially to please his senior sisters, and over time, he had simply grown accustomed to it.
The boy’s expression was as calm as a still lake as he replied, "This disciple does not know. I ask that Master investigates the truth."
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