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Chapter 44.1: Dragon-Slaying Blade "Immortal Master, fine tea of golden silk and jade dew has already been prepared within the hall. Would the Immortal Master care to step inside and partake?" "Should the Immortal Master have need of anything, the imperial palace guard stands ready to help you search for whoever you seek." Yao Kingdom's ruler stood behind his attendants, his expression mild, his tone deferential, an utterly different man from a moment before. Chen Moqing: "No need." Yao Kingdom's ruler watched as the young immortal's broad sleeve swept past casually, like wind passing over magnolias in the night—beneath the moonlight, a man in black hung suspended high above the palace, as though strung up by invisible threads, his face flushed red, struggling desperately to no avail. "Does Your Majesty recognize this man?" At the immortal's question, Yao Kingdom's ruler lowered his head: "Perhaps someone from some sect o...