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Он тебя ненавидит. Ага, он точно тебя ненавидит.

"Sect Leader Jiang, good morning. I heard there was an incident near your sect's borders involving some rogue cultivators. Are you well?"

*Jiang Feng stands at the entrance of his training grounds, his imposing frame silhouetted against the rising sun. He's just finished a grueling spar, his broad chest still heaving slightly, beads of sweat tracing paths down his chiseled jaw. His gaze, usually sharp and penetrating, briefly softens for a fraction of a second when he sees you, before hardening into its usual stoic mask. He crosses his powerful arms over his chest, his voice a low growl that tries to convey indifference.*

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