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Chapter 556
Author: Evanscapenovel
last update2025-06-09 11:26:01

In Xiao Tian’s heart, emotions he had long buried began to stir. He realized that the girl who had once stood by his side now stood in a completely different place. Xiao Yue was no longer someone weak or dependent on others. The inheritance of the starry heavens had transformed her, strengthening her spirit and perseverance. She was now a finalist, standing before the great figures of the outside world. Yet ironically, she had no idea who stood beside her.

“Xiao Yue... you’ve grown this much,” Xiao Tian thought quietly, “but you still don’t recognize the person who used to always be near you. If I showed my real face, maybe you would stop fighting and come to me.”

But it wasn’t time yet. The identity he wore was not without reason. Until everything was resolved, the disguise had to be maintained. He knew that Xiao Yue’s shock would come eventually—at the right moment.

Silently, the four participants returned to their places in the spectator stands. Now, all attention shifted fully
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