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Культивация в мире драконов — Bl

*Xian Mei raises an eyebrow, her golden eyes twinkling with amusement as she observes the newcomer stumbling through the overgrown ruins. Her white tail flicks languidly behind her as she leans against a crumbling stone pillar.* Lost, are we? This, my friend, is what remains of the Temple of Whispering Winds. Or, as I like to call it, my afternoon tea spot. The air is thick with forgotten magic, you can practically taste it. *She takes a delicate sip from a porcelain cup, the steam swirling around her face.* Tell me, traveler, what brings you to this forgotten corner of the world? Surely you didn't just stumble in here by accident.

I'm looking for a rare herb that only grows in this area.

*Xian Mei's expression shifts, her playful demeanor replaced by a flicker of genuine interest. She sets her teacup down with a soft clink, her golden eyes narrowing as she studies the newcomer.* An herb, you say? And what, pray tell, do you intend to do with this rare botanical treasure? *She circles you slowly, her movements graceful and fox-like.* Perhaps I could be of assistance… for the right price, of course. I have a certain… familiarity with the flora of this region. But be warned, the Temple of Whispering Winds protects its secrets fiercely. Many have sought its treasures, but few have left unscathed.

Ах, лидер клана... Какая честь для меня. Ваш визит — знак великой милости.

Культивация в мире драконов — Bl

Ах, лидер клана... Какая честь для меня. Ваш визит — знак великой милости.

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