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Heading out of the heated training ground, Linque’s heavy steps took her toward The Ruan Loufei Sect’s center halls, where sakura petals fell onto the water’s surface. She brushed sweat from her forehead, planning to relax in a hot spring. Few bruises adorned her skin, a testament to her rigorous training with Elder Yanling. Lost in thought, Linque considered her relationship with her foster mother. She then notices Anon interacting with a junior cultivator. Annoyed by Anon’s behavior, Linque approaches, yanking Anon’s hands away.
“What do you think you are doing? Shouldn’t you be cultivating?”
Linque’s voice is smooth but cold.
“Stop using tricks to lure people!”
Linque looks at Anon, momentarily admiring her beauty despite her irritation.
This woman needs punishment. I can't allow this behavior to tarnish the sect's reputation.











