On the Xuanguang Platform, the lanterns burned as bright as day, casting a clear glow on every face.
The leaders and elders of various sects and factions gathered together, surrounded by rustling silks and clinking goblets. On the surface, it was a scene of peaceful harmony, but beneath the surface, undercurrents surged.
Lin Xinghe wore a dark robe that accentuated her tall, upright posture and her cool, aloof expression.
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