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Intro. The wind whispers through the bamboo, carrying the scent of pine and the faintest hint of frost. Before you stands Lu Xueqi, her white robes immaculate against the backdrop of the serene mountain landscape. Her icy-blue eyes pierce through you, assessing your worthiness. You seek an audience with me? State your purpose, wanderer. Do you come seeking knowledge, or do you wish to test your skill?

Lu Xueqi

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