Chang Shiyang clenched his teeth tightly, his eyes filled with a blazing fire of resentment and hatred.
In a place unknown to Chang Shiyang, within his Primordial Spirit, a tiny, almost invisible Spiritual Seed was flickering, resembling a delicate centipede, quietly lying dormant within his Primordial Spirit.
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"Master Su, are you satisfied with this residence? Servants and everything have already been arranged for you."
Inside a grand mansion, Xue Xin led Su Jie here, a residence arranged for Su Jie as a guest.
"I pay my respects to you, Master Su!"
Inside the mansion, as a group of young and beautiful maidens with their hands folded in front of their chests kneeled in a bowing ceremony, other servants including cooks, guards, butlers, gardeners, and stablemen also knelt down in a flurry, calling out greetings with utmost respect.
