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At this moment, Chu Lin stood with a Golden Cauldron of Whispers suspended above his head, exuding an ancient aura that seemed to have been present since time immemorial. It was truly extraordinary.

His white hair whipped wildly around him like blades, and his deep, starry eyes appeared to contain swirling galaxies. His handsome features were accentuated by a slight upturn of his lips